The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

"what?"

The boy was brought back to his senses by her question. He quickly straightened his pure white silk short-sleeved shirt, patted his pink suit pants, and made a rather formal self-introduction.

"Hello, my name is Wa Lu, I'm 17 years old. My father asked me to come find you and learn the skills to complete the missions from you."

Shi Rong was full of suspicion and looked him up and down.

"Who is your father?"

Wa Lu was stunned. She didn’t even know who his father was?

real or fake?

"My dad? My dad is Mais!"

???

Shi Rong was shocked.

Mays!?

He was actually Mais's son? When did Mais have such a big son? How come she had never seen him before?

No wonder she looks so much like him!

But... he said his dad asked him to come over and learn how to do tasks from her?

Thinking of this, Shi Rong was speechless.

"Is your father sick too?"

Tsk!

When Wa Lu heard this, she became unhappy and pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Sister, my dad is your boss after all, right? You actually said he's sick?"

It seems that this son is really his biological son. At least he knows to speak for his father. Shi Rong put down his wrist which no longer hurt.

"Who is your mother then?"

Wa Lu chuckled and came up to her in a servile manner, pretending to be mysterious.

"My dad told me not to tell you because he was afraid you would be angry."

angry?

Shi Rong was puzzled. What was she angry about? Was she angry that he had a son with someone else and didn't tell her? But wasn't procreation a great blessing?

"Is that so? Then go back and tell your dad about the incident where you bumped into me. I'm really angry, but for his sake, I won't bother with you. That's it. We'll contact each other later."

After saying that, Shi Rong turned around and left.

"Hey?"

Wa Lu got anxious and immediately rushed over to pull the person back.

"You can't leave. I haven't finished talking yet. If you want to leave, you have to take me with you."

Shi Rong looked at him as if he was a mental patient. Is this guy not sick?

"Why?"

Wa Lu held his head high and chest out, speaking with confidence.

"Didn't I tell you? My dad asked me to follow you. He told me to take you as my master. You will be my master from now on! When you go out on a mission, you have to take me with you."

"what?"

Shi Rong was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was because the weather was too hot and she felt stuffy in her chest and couldn't hear clearly.

"Really?! I'm still a level 4 killer!"

Wa Lu nodded heavily, and as if afraid that she didn't believe him, he took out the exclusive envelope for the killer that Mais had personally handed to him on behalf of the Tripartite Intelligence Bureau from his trouser pocket and showed it to her like a treasure.

Unlike Shi Rong's rose envelope, the front of his pure black envelope had a light yellow tuberose printed on it.

"Your father asked you to become my disciple?"

Shi Rong took the envelope and took a quick look at it. Just by the solid feel, she could be sure that this thing was indeed real and not fake.

Walui nodded again.

"Yes, he said that you are his biggest trump card. He is relieved to leave me to you."

Shi Rong was completely speechless. In order to make Mais take back this outrageous order, she did not respond to Wa Lu's words.

He just took out a satellite phone from his pocket, inserted a SIM card, and dialed a familiar number.

"What's wrong? My sweetheart! Is there anything I can do for you?"

Mais's magnetic and charming voice had just asked two questions when Shi Rong immediately started cursing.

"Sweetie! What on earth were you thinking? You actually asked your son to come and do a mission with me. Do you think this is a trip? You even asked him to become my disciple. Why don't you just eat shit?"

“Pfft~Haha!”

Without waiting for Mais to react, Walu was the first to laugh out loud, holding his stomach and slapping his thigh with laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

Mais was also amused by her rhyming curses and shook his head with laughter, but as usual he did not argue with her.

"Look at you. It's already hot, and you're still so angry. Be good, don't be angry. I asked him to follow you, and it's also a kind of experience for you. At worst, you can just let him carry your bag. He can learn a lot by following you, even if it's just by observing."

Shi Rong was completely stunned. Did he want to hear what nonsense this guy was talking about?

"Mais, you want me to take your son as my apprentice. There's nothing wrong with that, but could you please pick a better time? Do you know how difficult the next two missions will be? I'm not even sure I can get out of this unscathed. Don't you want his life anymore?"

Mais understood what she meant, and while contacting the nearest store nearby, he brought her two cups of iced American coffee and gently persuaded her.

"Xiao Er, I understand everything you said, but precisely because of this, it makes more sense for him to go now. Wa Lu is 17 years old now, and it's time for you to know of his existence."

"Besides, he will eventually grow up. I can't protect him forever. He is not very talented and his enlightenment came late. If he doesn't have the help of a good teacher at this time, he is doomed to be mediocre in his life."

"He's my only son, can you bear it?"

Shi Rong was speechless after hearing what he said. He raised his hand to rub his aching temple. A well-dressed waiter brought him two cups of Buck's extra large iced American coffee at the right time.

"Hello ma'am, this is the coffee that Mais ordered for you."

Seeing this, Wa Lu hurriedly took it with a long look, took out a cup, inserted a straw, and gently pulled down the mask on Shi Rong's face.

Before Coffee could get close to her tender pink lips to feed her, Walu was immediately shocked by her stunning beauty hidden beneath the mask.

At this moment, Shi Rong had her thick black hair tied up high in an exquisite and simple high ponytail at the back of her head.

A small face as round as a peach or plum, with skin as smooth as cream and as delicate as a baby's, two slender and delicate eyebrows, like the indigo of distant mountains, a delicate and exquisite nose, and lips as red as rosy clouds, all of which are picturesque.

Wa Lu tried, stretched out his hand to take off Shi Rong's sunglasses, and a pair of eyes that looked at Shi Rong with a charming look came into his eyes, his hair disheveled by the wind and mist, combed by the clouds and the moon.

A black turtleneck jacket and pants, paired with wide-toed lace-up Martin boots, is an ordinary outfit, but when worn on her graceful and charming figure, it has a unique charm.

Wa Lu never dreamed that the master he would learn from in the future would be such a stunningly beautiful woman.

No wonder even a man like his father who doesn't understand romance pampers her like an ancestor and doesn't even dare to talk back when he is scolded.

This is so beautiful~

What does she look like?

Shi Rong ignored Wa Lu's little gesture, reached out and snatched the coffee from his hand, drank several sips in a row, and then came up with a reasonable excuse to refuse.

"But... I already have a disciple named Fei Zeyi. I can't bring him along."

Shi Rong didn't hate Wa Lu, nor did he not want to help Mais, but it was really inappropriate in this special period when crises were lurking everywhere.