Silver Moon City, Inner District.
"Why haven't I heard anything yet?" Deviant couldn't sit still. He shot up from the sofa and started pacing, frequently raising his hand to check his terminal. "If he's not going to call, he could at least send me a message so I can plan my next move."
Idelos took a sip of coffee to stay awake. "I'm on vacation today. Can you not spend the entire day here? Either go back to your own place or go back to the company."
Deviant said, "A vacation? Fine. Then give me back the photo."
As he spoke, Deviant reached out to snatch the photo from his hand.
Before he could touch it, Idelos pulled his hand back, dodging the attempt.
Deviant chuckled, resting his hands on the back of the sofa behind Idelos. "Look at his sincerity. He even went out of his way to send us a picture of Yuanbao from the Fox Clan—a white fox, no less."
