502 A Farewell That Isn’t Awkward

Blank for a moment, Rebecca then burst out laughing. "You think that can stop me from recognizing you next time?"

Luke also said with a smile, "Yes, safety first."

He knew very well how a woman could hold a grudge.

Mr. X, whose balls had been roasted for ten minutes before his head was blown up, could attest to that.

Unable to stop laughing, Rebecca grabbed Luke's flashlight. She didn't point it at his face, and only aimed around his neck. For a moment, she observed his face in the shadow of the light.

Then, she turned the flashlight off and sighed. "You're a lot more handsome than you were at the apartment building, huh?"

Luke chuckled. "My looks have always been my strong point; I can't cover it up, it's a real problem."

Rebecca couldn't help but laugh again.

In this guy's company, she suddenly didn't feel as sad.

Or rather, there was no time to be sad.