Lu Xiao had followed his master for eighteen years, excelling in both medicine and martial arts. After five years of military service, he returned to the city to search for his origins. Faced with flashes of knives and shadows of swords, he was decisive in killing, dominating everyone. When it came to the matters of the heart, he said, "Still… the Young Miss is the best."
The next morning, Lu Xiao got a call from Irina.
She said she would arrive at Shengjing Airport by noon.
Lu Xiao didn't delay. After washing up and having breakfast, he drove to the airport.
At the same time, he also arranged a luxurious hotel suite for Irina.
If you want to fleece someone, you first need to invest some money.
There's no reward without a bit of sacrifice.
At eleven, Lu Xiao saw Irina coming out with the flow of people at the arrival gate.
Blonde hair, blue eyes, and long legs—she was pale, beautiful, and tall.
Almost eighty percent of the men at the arrival gate were looking at Irina, some openly and some furtively.
"Hey, Lu!" Irina spotted Lu Xiao too.
After calling out, Irina dragged her suitcase over to Lu Xiao and gave him a big hug.
Feeling her full embrace, Lu Xiao couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Good lord, Western girls really are... enthusiastic!