REN
I was seated behind the table in my room at Mr Lu's place. I was meeting Mr Zhen in almost two hours and currently, I was trying to jot down a few things to prepare myself for the evening ahead.
Mr Lu was in the kitchen making dinner. He was the one in charge of it because, let's be honest, only a fool would hand Xueya or myself a kitchen knife—a fool, or someone who'd want to make it look like an accident.
Xueya was still not talking to me. According to her father, she'd been avoiding the conversation ever since that night, and it was obvious from the way she always refused to come out of her room whenever I was around. If only I had Alpha-level strength to break down her door… or maybe I should try unscrewing it from the wall. Just to make her uncomfortable…
Anyway, Mr Lu didn't know about what I had found out, or why I was sitting in his house on a Saturday. And that was how I intended to keep it. I didn't need him getting all alarmed and ordering me to stand down or
