The Rules of All Things

The dim street light, the starless and moonless night, gave this white figure that suddenly jumped out a terrifying aura. At least, Lu Chen was shocked.

However, Lu Chen let out a sigh of relief when the white shadow approached him. The white shadow flashed in front of Lu Chen with the speed of a flying immortal, then followed by a coquettish female voice, "Why did you only just come back? I've been waiting for you for so long!"

Lee Rong? How could it be Lee Rong?

Lu Chen glanced at Lee Rong, who was dressed in white, and frowned slightly.

Without a doubt, to Lee Rong, no matter what kind of outfit she wore, it all fit her perfectly. But in the middle of the winter, when he wore a close-fitting, long, white down jacket and a white hat, he could see his five fingers as soon as he stretched his hand out.

Lu Chen complained: "What are you doing? Why are you here?"