Kagami Yuika let out a soft laugh.
Ye Huan nodded slightly. It must be said, the lie that Kagami Yuika fabricated could indeed greatly intimidate Miyamoto Shichiro, who had been tied up all night and was in a state of panic.
Very quickly, the two arrived at the exclusive residence of the clubhouse owner on the fourth floor.
"Mr. Ye, please come in."
Kagami Yuika slid open the paper door, bowed slightly, and stepped aside to make room for Ye Huan to pass through.
Ye Huan was about to step over the threshold and onto the black carpet placed inside the door when he squinted slightly, holding his raised right foot in mid-air: "Do I need to change my shoes?"
"No need, just go in; I'll have someone clean it later, it won't be a problem."
"Alright."
Ye Huan stepped twice on the carpet, entered the hall, and sat casually beside the low square table placed in the center, then cast a sidelong glance at Kagami Yuika with the corner of his eye.
