After Brooklyn's disappearance, Dongchuan Ichiro waved to the subordinate beside him.
"Keep an eye on them. If they succeed, we need to relay the message immediately."
After saying this, Dongchuan Ichiro immediately walked out of the dormitory.
He had only taken two steps when a voice came from behind.
"Young Master Dongchuan, where are you going?"
"Of course, to invite Lin Beichen for a drink."
Dongchuan Ichiro's slightly playful voice came from not far away.
After parting ways with Zhou Ya, Lin Beichen's face remained adorned with a smile. Clearly, the recent meeting had improved his mood significantly.
He was someone who liked to keep everything bottled up inside, never showing anything even when deeply anxious. Being able to see a smile on Lin Beichen's face now was proof he was genuinely happy.
"How about it? Mind chatting a bit?"
Just as Lin Beichen approached the cafeteria, Dongchuan Ichiro's voice suddenly reached his ears.
