"Hmm, Dad, I'll leave it to you. Help him find some clues..."
Sister Three Billion said, her fingers trembling slightly as she turned off the phone. She put the cigarette she had been holding back to her lips, only to find that it had already gone out from not being smoked for a long time.
She stood with the cigarette at the restaurant entrance, her long, wavy hair, eyebrows perfectly shaped, and lips red, exuding a beauty that was both bold and streetwise.
Passersby couldn't help but look at her, and some even whistled at her.
Sister Three Billion ignored them, standing in a daze until suddenly someone reached out and took the cigarette from her lips, throwing it into a nearby trash can.
Sister Three Billion snapped back to reality and turned her head to see it was Blake Leaf.
She opened her mouth, ready to make a sarcastic remark, but Blake Leaf spoke first, "…Thank you."
Sister Three Billion realized that Blake Leaf had heard everything she had said.
