"Truth Serum"
[Tianjin, remind me when it's 11,] Zhao Yang spoke as he entered a large bar looking like a disco place with neon light here and there.
The bar had low lighting, so no one could really see his face.
[Alright, master.] Tianjin nodded. She floated around Zhao Yang, making sure she won't lose sight of her master.
This conversation was heard by Lai Jiayi and Yaya, who was eavesdropping on the man.
"11, huh?" Lai Jiayi blinked softly, staring at the ceiling. "So, he will only stay for 2 hours?"
"Yes, quack." Yaya nodded. "I can't believe that woman can do anything in two hours, quack. Only once a week, too, quack!"
"I thought so, but hey, let's see what she's up to." Lai Jiayi motioned the duck to hush down before she continued to listen to the wiretap.
At this moment, Zhao Yang held his breath as he went past the crowd of youngsters chatting. A loud EDM music sounded in the background.