"This is your base over these years?"
Jiang Ruan squints at the small island, realising as they get closer that it's not so small. It's only after docking at the shore that she discovers its vastness, extending beyond her sight.
"Get off."
The man in black gave her a cold glance, commanding with an air of superiority.
He didn't bother answering Jiang Ruan's question, simply ignoring it.
Jiang Ruan didn't mind, she descended the ladder onto the beach.
Her feet sank into the soft sand. The sensation of softness and dampness overwhelmed her.
"We owe you this mess. If it wasn't for you back then, we wouldn't have had so much trouble."
The man walking in front sneered.
Jiang Ruan slightly lifted her chin, her peach blossom eyes slightly squinting, her beautiful lips forming a wild curve: "Well, thank you for the praise."
The man seems accustomed to her shameless manner, choking back a response.