904. You are not right.

After arranging for people to keep watch at the train station, bus station, and airport, Cui Siter looked at Lu Ban.

This young man was still sitting in the chair, sipping his tea like an old man, and even blowing on it.

"It's iced, no need to cool it down."

Cui Siter couldn't help but remind him.

Except for the personnel on duty, only Cui Siter and Lu Ban remained in the office. After thinking for a bit, Cui Siter called out to Lu Ban.

"Come over here."

He took Lu Ban to the windowsill at the end of the corridor, fished out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, put one between his lips, then offered the pack to Lu Ban.

"Want one?"

"I don't smoke."

Lu Ban declined Cui Siter's kind offer.

"That's good."

Cui Siter faced outside, lit the cigarette in his mouth with a lighter, took a deep drag, and exhaled the smoke out the window.

"Those things you just said, about the real world, adventures in the Foreign Domain, they're quite interesting, could make a movie."