Just as Lyca expected, Xu Jihan didn't actually schedule a meeting with Shen Qui. This made her more suspicious.
"A skin mask?" Ronan frowned. He looked at Shen Qui then at Lyca in the rearview mirror. "I haven't heard of a good one. I meant... I saw one in spy movies? But a real one? No. However, I am certain that it would be very possible to create one of that stuff. Maybe the spies from the government have one."
"You haven't heard of a real skin mask?" Lyca asked.
"No. Wait… are you… are you going to start making skin masks too?"
"I'm planning to." Lyca shrugged.
"That cannot be legal."
Lyca rolled her eyes. She already killed people, steal and did a lot of other horrible things. What kind of legal was this man talking about? "How far along are we to Long City?" She ignored Ronan, who sat on the front seat and tugged Shen Qui's arms.
"About thirty more minutes."