"Special trading center?" Zhang Yang looked at the poppy in astonishment. Hadn't opium poppy been living abroad all these years? How could it know domestic affairs?
"I've always wanted to go back home and develop." Opium poppy understood Zhang Yang's meaning and directly confessed.
"Oh." Zhang Yang answered calmly. The opium poppy had developed well outside, but she could understand why she had to go back home. "Where is the trading center?"
"Why don't you ask me?" Opium poppy raised an eyebrow and said, "In this special trading center, everyone has their own requirements." And these requirements are close to harsh.
"We have to go even if you don't want to." According to the old man's temper, as long as he could find the junior sister, it didn't matter how he found her.
Hearing this, a desolate look flashed across Poppy's eyes. Was that junior so important to him?
"But you should tell me first. As long as it's not something that would harm the heavens and the earth, killing a few people is still okay." Zhang Yang said lazily as he tilted his head and lit a cigarette.
"…" Killing a few people wasn't considered as a crime. Opium poppy's brows twitched slightly. She let out a long sigh helplessly and said, "It's what you said. Help them kill three people."
"What the f * ck!" Zhang Yang exclaimed. His actions were too big. The lit cigarette butt landed on his leg.
He quickly jumped up and swatted at the sparks on his legs. After a long while, Zhang Yang sat back down with a depressed look and said, "I can definitely become the prophet now. What do you think?"
Poppy looked at Zhang Yang with a smile filled with ridicule.
"Hey, this young lord's prophecy is very accurate!" Unwilling to give up, Zhang Yang shouted, "You heard it too, I'm sure."
"You've also stayed in that organization before. The rules of this kind of intelligence organization are usually the same. You'll know as long as you keep some snacks." Poppy spoke in a light tone about Zhang Yang's self-confidence.
"Is that so?" Zhang Yang scratched his head with a coy smile, as if he didn't care about anything else other than cultivating.
"What do you think?" Opium poppy looked at Zhang Yang with a faint smile, giving him a 'are you an idiot' look.
"Cough, cough …" Zhang Yang embarrassedly coughed twice as he thought to himself that he had been despised by a girl. He looked the poppy up and down. This insult had to come back from bed one day.
"The location of that special trading center is on a mountain in the outskirts of Yunzhou. It's a bar called 'The Impossible World'." Opium poppy said indifferently.
"An impossible world?" Zhang Yang mumbled the name in amusement. "Interesting place."
"Haha …" She didn't want Zhang Yang to find her junior sister. Everyone knew that the junior sister was Zhang Yang's woman.
However, she couldn't bear to see Zhang Yang so depressed because he couldn't find his junior sister. Perhaps this was true love.
"I've really helped a lot this time." Zhang Yang looked at the poppy with an evil smile. "How about I give my life to you to express my gratitude?"
"Promise me your life?" With a faint smile on his face, poppy stared at Zhang Yang's between his legs for a while before turning its head away with a disdainful expression and shaking its head.
"…" Once again, Zhang Yang felt that this world was full of fantasy. No matter what, he was still a woman! Do you have to be so domineering!
"I have the means, alright!" Zhang Yang shouted in dissatisfaction while proudly straightening his back. He had been stared at many times before at the swimsuit party!
"A toothpick." With his hands crossed in front of his chest, Poppies slightly raised his chin as he looked at Zhang Yang. He could hate it as much as he hated it.
"What the f * ck!" If this Young Master were a toothpick, other men would not even be able to compare to the embroidery needles! " Zhang Yang looked at the poppy seriously. This was the truth.
What a joke, for a man to be suspected of such a thing was simply a slap to the face!
"Then why don't you prove it to me?" Poppy raised its eyebrows and fixed its eyes on Zhang Yang's eyes. It was looking at him very seriously, without the slightest shyness.
"I …" Zhang Yang was speechless. That look on his face told him that even if he did take off his pants, she might not close her eyes.
"Take it off. I promise that after taking a closer look, I will redefine your size." Opium Poppy raised its eyebrows and looked at Zhang Yang teasingly.
"…" The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth slightly twitched.
After a long time, he helplessly sighed and said while gnashing his teeth, "You win!"
What else could he say to such a woman?
"Haha …" Poppy covered her mouth and chuckled. "Alright, I won't tease you anymore."
"Ah …" Poppy raised her arm and stretched. "Time to go back to sleep. Bye."
Watching the departing figure of the opium poppy, Zhang Yang was filled with satisfaction.
Opium poppy shut the door for Zhang Yang. The moment she turned around and met Liu Yingying, she slightly frowned, wondering if she should greet her.
"You … "Why are you wearing Zhang Yang's shirt?" The moment she saw the poppy, Liu Yingying was stunned for a moment. She looked at Zhang Yang's shirt on top of the poppy, and her heart was filled with all sorts of emotions.
"Oh, that." Opium poppy pulled on Zhang Yang's shirt and carefully sized it up. He then asked curiously, "Isn't it nice to look at?"
"…" Liu Yingying froze on the spot, this was not a question of whether she looked good or not!
"What's wrong?" Poppy stared at Liu Yingying in confusion, once again confirming that her clothes were perfect.
"It's not a question of whether he looks good or not!" Liu Yingying stared into the eyes of the poppy, her gaze clearly hostile. For a woman who had such a good relationship with Zhang Yang to come out of his room in the middle of the night while wearing Zhang Yang's clothes, it was a huge problem in itself!
"It's why you're wearing his clothes." Liu Yingying said word by word.
Hearing the hostility in Liu Yingying's words, Poppy raised his eyebrows and looked at her as if it was natural, "Oh, this. "Because I don't have any pajamas to wear."
With that, the poppy did not give Liu Yingying any time to speak, directly turning and leaving.
Looking at the back of the poppy, Liu Yingying's heart was unspeakably bitter.
Her delicate fists were clenched tightly, and her lower lip was bitten...