"Whether it's true or not, you can guess for yourself. It's just..." Chen Fei trailed off, his gaze suddenly shifting toward the entrance as an unusual glint appeared in his eyes. A tall, thin young man in a black suit was walking in, his gaze scanning the surroundings.
Chen Fei felt a strange sensation from the man. This guy feels... different, like he's hiding something under his clothes. When Chen Kun saw the man, his expression changed dramatically, and he grew flustered.
"Young Master Chen, come here," the tall, thin man in the suit beckoned to Chen Kun. His hoarse, chilling voice held a hint of beguilement that made one's heart pound.
When Chen Fei heard it, however, he frowned slightly, the strange glint in his eyes intensifying. Could this guy be…
Just then, beads of sweat appeared on Chen Kun's forehead, a clear sign of his extreme nervousness. Gritting his teeth, he walked toward the tall, thin man in the suit.
