After Ranbai left Feihuang Media, he first went to the mall to buy men's clothes, and then drove to the private apartment in a car.

After all, the apartment is under her name, so Ranbai certainly has a key. She took out the key to unlock the lock and made a subtle sound.

The door was just pushed open by the wild white. As soon as the girl raised her long eyelashes, she saw the boy in black standing at the door.

She bent her lips slightly, completely ignoring the sword that the young assassin was still holding, and pounced on Su Mo unscrupulously, hugged the boy, and smiled in his ear: "Do you know I'm here?"

The sudden approaching contact and the clean cedar incense made the boy's body slightly stiff, and in an instant, even his hands holding the long sword had nowhere to be placed.

After a few seconds, his ears were slightly red, and he slowly stretched out his hand to hug the girl's back.

"I bought you clothes." After looking at the beautiful crimson colored on the young man's white ear tips, Ranbai suddenly wanted to laugh, "You try it first, I'll go out to take you around later, I'll be familiar with you sooner or later."

"Maybe your world..." Ranbai opened the packaging box and took out the clothes from it, and said with his eyes down. She suddenly paused, and then continued to say as if nothing had happened: "It's so bizarre, maybe I can't go back in a short time, so I have to adapt to another world."

"Don't we say that your killers have the strongest adaptability?" She held her chin and looked up at him.

The young man gently lowered his long eyelashes, and his ink-colored pupils reflected the girl's shadow. His sexy Adam's apple rolled silently, his thin lips opened, and his voice was very light: "Well... it's the same everywhere."

For him,

There is no place worthy of attachment, and no matter where it is, it has no special meaning.

It’s not that it’s strong adaptability, but... it’s no worries and no restraint.

But now,

The young man pursed his light-colored lips, and his long eyelashes covered the deep color under his eyes. Suddenly, he felt a little reluctant to let it go...

It seems that it's good to be here all the time.

After all, there is such a person.

Ranbai took apart the packaging bag, pulled off the clothes sign, and stuffed it into the slender boy's arms. Seeing him looking a little confused, he smiled and said, "Most of this world is different from your world, for example,"

The girl pointed to the black sweatshirt that she handed to Su Mo, "Clothes, now they are all in this format. In modern times, your clothes will be called ancient costumes. In daily life, no one will wear them like this."

"If you wear this way, it will be inconvenient, and it will easily become a weird person in the eyes of others." The girl explained patiently. Her voice was very light and light, like beautiful notes jumping on the black and white keyboard of the piano, writing lingering music. Just as it fell to Su Mo's ears little by little, even her calm mood quietly cracked a trace.

The slender boy's long eyelashes drooped, listening quietly to the girl's words without interruption, his eyes changed slightly, like a pool of ink under the moon.

"By the way...there is one of the most important things." Ranbai pushed the person onto the sofa and took out a new silver-white mobile phone from his pocket.

"This must be done." She said with a serious look on her face, looking at the boy's expression, sitting next to Su Mo, and said patiently, her delicate eyebrows and eyes that were always cold and lazy were a bit unexpectedly gentle.

Su Mo is very smart, very smart.

So there is no need to say that although these may be a bit difficult for an ancient person to accept, Su Mo, as a killer, has extremely strong survival and adaptability, no matter where he is.
Chapter completed!