At that moment, Liu Lanying suddenly spoke up, "Child, leave, don't worry about me. I've longed to be reunited with your teacher."
027 looked up, his pair of pitch-black eyes glaring angrily, and he said with anger, "So you're willing to be a lapdog for the creator, huh?"
This time, he didn't cover his eyes with multicolored colors, and Lu Heng saw anger in them.
He wore a black mask on his face, so only his eyes were visible; from these eyes, one could tell that he wasn't very old, probably in his twenties.
"It was you who invited me into creator," Lu Heng retorted, "Do you have any right to talk?"
"Let me take the madam and leave, we can settle our issues at another time," 027 said with a hint of urgency in his voice.
Because 013 was nearby, and if he couldn't quickly get Liu Lanying away, once 013 returned, they wouldn't be able to escape.
Lu Heng frowned and thought for a moment, feeling that taking advantage of the situation seemed somewhat inappropriate.
