She disgustedly passed the muddy road toward us who stuck in solitude. Bad smell, muddy streets, and filthy places vividly described a slum area. I bet it would be her first time experience to be in this kind of place. Her reaction depicted how she loathed being here. She did not come here for her own accord. It was Reno the reason why she visited this area. I had no idea how she could find Reno. I cared no about that since it was none of my business.

She fanned her body and wiped her sweating forehead with her light blue handkerchief. That handkerchief could not seal her blush vexed...