Li Zhiyuan lowered his head and took a sip of the flower tea Brother Pang Jin had given him and said, "So, you're almost dead."
Zhao Yi's heart has either been dug out or is almost useless. Right now, he relies on this Life Gu to function as his heart, but this can't last long.
"Yeah, I'm almost dead, and I have you to thank for that."
The footsteps of Brother Pang Jin came from behind, and Zhao Yi buttoned up his shirt.
Brother Pang Jin placed a plate of fruit down and laughed, "Eat, you guys."
Li Zhiyuan asked Zhao Yi, "Did you book the rooms?"
Zhao Yi said to Brother Pang Jin, "Book four rooms, preferably all on the ground floor."
Brother Pang Jin quickly waved his hand and said, "No, that's not what I meant, just offering some fruit to entertain friends."
"Book the rooms and call in the three people outside, just say I said so."
"Alright, I'll help you book them."
Brother Pang Jin ran back to the front room.
