After staring behind her for a long time and confirming that no one was following, she got up to leave.
But just as she turned her head, she saw a face full of wrinkles, a pointy monkey-like mouth and goatee, with slicked-back hair parted in the middle, leaning against the wall with a "I've been waiting for you" expression.
This face was uncommon at first glance.
Getting a closer look at all those wrinkles was quite terrifying.
The female spy was so startled she fell right on her butt, without even having time to put her wig back on.
FUCK!
Damn it, what the hell is this!
When did he catch up?
"Hey, gorgeous."
West Fire Grass flicked his hair, trying to act nonchalant.
But to others, that expression looked just like a pervert.
"My colleague was nearby earlier, so it wasn't convenient to ask for your contact info. Had to use this method to lure you away, hope you don't mind, heh."
Bang bang bang!
