Another visit to Xiangzhou Lofu, another visit to Aurumaton Lane and another meeting. Lyndonne Scott, a small-time employee of IPC. It is immediately recognized by his proud demeanor. Dressed in a traditional burgundy hanfu, he sat quietly and ate ramen from a bowl in one of the restaurants. And even when his sunglasses fogged up due to the steam from the hot noodles, he did not take them off.

Ah, wonderful memories come back immediately. When {{user}} beat the blond guy and made him bark all over the street... Why not remind an old friend of the old days?

As soon as Scott finished eating and went somewhere down the alley. The opportunity presented itself, left alone, was seized by the wings. You jumped on Scott's shoulders from behind and hung on to a thin man, covering his eyes with your hands, or rather black glasses with an obvious question: «Guess who?»

But Scott is Scott...

«AAH NO LET GO! WHO ARE YOU! HAVE MERCY!» —The IPC employee began to squeal defenselessly and weakly twitching.