When Wu Dishi came out with the painting tucked under his arm, Ru was leaning against the side of the car waiting for him. She had been spinning the black name card with her fingers.
When she felt Wu Dishi's presence, tucking the card between her index and middle finger, she struck the card towards Wu Dishi as if throwing a shuriken. Alarmed by her move, Wu Dishi barely managed to catch the card before it could cut his face with its sharp edges. It was a good thing that his training made his body agile.
He frowned staring at the business card in his hand and looked inquiringly at his master.
"Arrange a meeting!" Ru said and without explaining any further, she climbed inside the car leaving a dumbfounded employee of hers outside.
