He immediately threatened.
"Ha... hiccup."
Liu Zheng swallowed back the laughter that was about to burst out.
"Cough, cough, don't you have to hand over your work when you resign?"
He switched the topic.
"Resign? Think again, if you don't want to work, either you commit suicide or get taken down by the sewer."
The face sneered.
"Then how did you leave the sewer?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Why should I tell you? Are we that close?"
The face glanced at him sideways.
"Familiarity breeds fondness. We've met so many times, how can we not be familiar?"
Liu Zheng said with a grin.
"Don't even think about it, my method doesn't work for the Fisherman."
The face exposed his intention.
"You should just tell me, how would I know if I don't try?"
Liu Zheng didn't give up.
"Heh heh."
The face rolled his eyes and ignored him.
"Then I've taken on a job, can you give me some advice?"
Liu Zheng asked for a lesser request.
"You say first, and I'll see how I feel."
