In the morning, Liwu waited for Weijun and He Xiao Yi to come out of their room. She had three coffees in her hands and handed one to each of the men. In her eyes were all the questions she wanted to ask.
But, He Xiao Yi walked off, the black trench coat wrapped around his body like a shield.
"Did you get anything?" Liwu pulled her husband in a manner that was not graceful at all.
Playfully sarcastic, Weijun replied, "Good morning to you too my dear wife. I slept well, despite sleeping in the chair because He Xiao Yi refused to share the bed. Yes, my back hurts and yes, I am going to need you to apply one of those painkiller patches that martial artists use."
Liwu groaned.
"Both of you, move now." Chief Abby as he stepped out of his room.
