Felicia's eyes turned, and she suddenly saw a bad water in her heart. Her eyes rippled, and she looked at Mobius: "I understand, Michael, what you said makes sense. I'm going to attend an opening party later. Can you be my companion? How much do you know about technology?"

Mobius was already filled with joy. He emulated the etiquette of the medieval nobles and bowed to Felicia, "Beautiful lady, I am very happy, I think we can set out now."

"Of course, but..." Felicia's voice changed, which made Mobius feel a little nervous. Fortunately, Felicia did not want to shirke him, but said: "But I also made an appointment with Senior Sister Kathlin. We decided to meet at 6:30."

Mobius was a little surprised. He also heard of his senior sister Kathlin, who was a famous school beauties at New York University. He had good grades and a gentle personality. He was not a young lady's temper and could get started quickly at any job. If he got married, he would be a typical good wife and mother.

This thought only circled in Mobius's mind, and he didn't dare to say it in front of Felicia. Fortunately, Imil would have heard what it means to knock on the door in the middle of the night.

After a daytime battle, Imil's ability to resent ghosts became more and more thorough in understanding, as if the ability to fight the ghosts used by the drunkard to hit the wall was just the most insignificant of them.

"Thank you, Felicia, we are here." At this time, Kathlin and Emire had already come over. Kathlin introduced: "This is my younger brother Emire, who is studying at Columbia University."

Mobius turned his head and saw a pair of very long and beautiful legs at first sight. His sexy and plump body was almost about to break the black professional OL outfit.

"Hmph." My sister was stared at by Mobius like this, which made Emire feel a little angry.

He walked out from behind Kathlin and reached out to Mobius and said, "Hello, I am Emire, please give me some advice."

Mobius was very proud when he was in school, but for Kathlin's sake, he did not take Emire's control. Instead, he pretended to be kind and held Emire's hand, and smiled and said, "My name is Michael Mobius, I'm very happy to see you."

Imil pulled out his hand calmly, and there was no sign of strangeness on his face. Beside him, Felicia also introduced herself happily. Emil's attitude towards Felicia was much better.

In any case, compared to this greasy and greasy Mobius, who looks like a big bat, a beauties like Felicia naturally have an advantage.

"We can go in now, but I'm sorry, my mom is very busy tonight, and I'm afraid there's no time to entertain you specifically." Felicia looked at Kathlin with some embarrassment and said sincerely.

"It doesn't matter, it's understandable!" Before Kathlin could speak, Mobius took it first.
Chapter completed!