"Feng Tang, what are you doing?"
Just as he was lost in thought, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
He turned around and saw Yiin Hao standing not far behind him, staring at him with a gloomy expression. He gave Yiin Hao a cold laugh.
"Oh, what's up today? Did the sun rise from the west? Yiin Hao, didn't you say you never wanted to talk to me again? So why are you standing in front of me today?
Could it be you're also trying to find out something? Old Lin is just a heartless fool, if you think you can get any information out of him, you're really dreaming."
"I'm not like you!"
Yiin Hao glared at Feng Tang, his face devoid of any smile.
"Heh."
Feng Tang laughed, finding that Yiin Hao's words were indeed accurate.
"That's right, you're not me, Yiin Hao, so you can't pull off something like this. If our paths are different, then why are you lingering around me? Get lost!"
