"It's coming? What's coming?"
Wang Dachui was extremely tense, and upon hearing this, he suddenly looked up at Ning An.
Yet he didn't seem to notice that a swarm of bean-sized Little Bees had already gathered above his head.
These Little Bees, originally happily gathering nectar, were suddenly attracted by something, stopping abruptly above Wang Dachui.
"Layman, do you have diabetes?"
As if nothing happened, Ning An asked curiously.
At the mention of this, Wang Dachui's face showed a hint of bitterness: "In our line of work, who doesn't have some illness? Diabetes is only too common."
"Oh."
Ning An suddenly understood the logic.
Bright red shorts with a faint sweet glucose scent—what a perfect spot for bees to gather nectar!
The swarm of bees hovered just a moment before suddenly diving toward Wang Dachui below.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
When Wang Dachui heard this familiar sound, he instinctively looked up to the sky.
"Eh? Where did these bees come from?"
