Dark sunglasses obscured the man's face, making it impossible to see his eyes. With his high-bridged nose and the corners of his mouth curving upwards, he pulled off a devilishly charming smile.
"So, does your Little Princess still need a bedtime story to fall asleep?"
Ignoring Lu Li's banter, he took a seat in the empty chair beside him, grabbed the fishing rod prepared by the other for him, expertly baited the hook, and cast the line.
"I'm here this time to ask for a favor from you."
Lu Li raised a finger to his temple, his handsome nose twitching slightly.
"I seem to smell a plot brewing."
Mu Tianye put the fishing rod back on the rack, "Dislike it?"
"We've got a bite!" Lu Li lifted his own rod, eyes on the splashing in the lake, laughing, "Looks like we've landed a big one this time!"
A double entendre.
If it were an ordinary opponent, Mu Tianye certainly wouldn't have flown thousands of miles across the ocean to ask for his assistance.
Mu Tianye sneered.