"Hey! You and your little project! They can write it anytime. Do you have to make them do it on an empty stomach? Hurry up! Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner!"
Fang Shuxin couldn't take it anymore. She yanked him right out of his seat and ordered Huo Wenqing to go wash his hands.
Seeing that Fang Shuxin was genuinely angry, Huo Wenqing reluctantly tore his eyes away from the route map Zero One and his team had drawn and meekly went to wash his hands.
While Fang Shuxin was leading Yun Zijin to the dining room, Zero One's team of seven quickly finished the route map and then promptly dispersed.
Their employer was a guest in someone else's home; it wouldn't be appropriate for them, as bodyguards, to sit at the dinner table.
When Fang Shuxin returned, she found seven neatly arranged, hand-drawn route maps and seven pens.
But there was no sign of the men. When she asked around, no one knew where they had gone.
