In a quiet café, accompanied by soothing music, one could easily relax.
Due to working hours, there weren't many customers in the store.
Only a man and a woman were sitting by the window.
It was Aoyama Xiu Xin and Tangong Huizi.
"With the report out, the Japanese's resentment against Koreans has increased again," Tangong Huizi folded the newspaper neatly to one side and looked at Aoyama Xiu Xin across from her with her almond-shaped eyes. Her red lips parted slightly, "Mr. Aoyama, have you figured out what you want? You can't just help our Civilian Corps for nothing, that would be too cheap for them, right? The chairman has said that as long as you can keep Jin Hongyi's affair from implicating our Civilian Corps, just name your price."
"I really can't think of anything I want at the moment, after all, there's nothing I lack!" Aoyama Xiu Xin stirred his coffee and sighed with frustration.
