South Sea, Six Paths Biotechnology Company, President's Office.
Li Yang sat in the office, a cigarette between his fingers.
Suzu, with a beaming smile, squatted in front of the desk, her large eyes fixed on the cigarette butt in Li Yang's hand.
Every time Li Yang flicked the ash, Suzu would wiggle her fingers, and a small black Demon's Mouth would appear on the desk to catch the ash.
She was so bored, she treated catching ash like a whack-a-mole game.
That little Demon's Mouth wasn't very bright, maybe it had no intelligence at all, utterly fearless.
It opened its mouth wide, wooing, as if challenging Li Yang:
No matter how you flick the ash, your ash will be eaten by me completely, your ash can't escape my mouth!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Lilith, with her golden-ratio figure unique to the black race, walked in with long strides.
Lilith bowed slightly and said:
