Chapter 228 (1/2)

Chapter 228: Under the Moonlight

Ye Cang returned to his room in the hotel, stored his still pristine sword back into the bag, then put it away as if it had never been taken out. He once again returned to the balcony where Cold Moon was waiting. “We haven’t admired the moon together in a while…”

Ye Cang leaned on the railing and smiled. “Yeah. I heard you have an assistant now. How is it…”

“Mm, she’s a promising girl. In the future, she can definitely take my place, but she still needs to train for now…” Cold Moon faintly nodded.

“I should find a new assistant too…” Ye Cang murmured. After two more missions, he would retire, but he still needed someone to take his place

“Want my help?” Cold Moon’s emotionless voice sounded very reliable to Ye Cang.

He smiled, “I’ll take care of it myself.”

Cold Moon slowly took out a can of his favorite beer. Ye Cang hesitated, then took it, opened it with a crack, and drank a big mouthful.

“In the past, after every mission you would make me run so far to buy this 10 federal dollar beer…” Cold Moon said, still not understanding why he was so attached to this brand. In case it was actually some good alcohol, she had tried it. The flavor could only be described as one that didn’t let down it’s price.

Ye Cang watched Cold Moon in a daze.

Cold Moon couldn’t even raise her eyebrows, she could only give a slight nod. She couldn’t make any other expressions. Even her tone couldn’t show any emotions. “What?”

“Nothing, I’m just recalling the first time we met. You were only this big…” Ye Cang said, marking a point at about his chest.

Cold Moon raised her head and said, “At that time, you were only about 5cm taller than me…”

Ye Cang froze, then flew into a rage out of humiliation. He reached up and pinched her cheek. She was about half a head taller than him now. “Do you still get nightmares?”

Cold Moon faintly nodded, “I’m used to it.”

“Do you still wet the bed when it storms?” Ye Cang continued to ask.

“That time was an accident… I didn’t…” Cold Moon’s words were meant to be bashful, but her tone was as flat as always.

“Oh~~ I saw it with my own eyes…” Ye Cang drank some more then made a teasing smile.

“I said I didn’t…” Cold Moon quickly said.

“Alright, let’s pretend you didn’t. I still have that picture…” Ye Cang took out his phone. A light flashed, and his phone fell into 4 pieces.

“……Eh” Ye Cang was dumbfounded, “This was a 90,000 federal dollars high-end phone! The Shen 231! Well, I have it saved on the cloud, so it’s alright…”

“Bastard…” Cold Moon said in an angerless tone, then turned and disappeared from under the moonlight.