Qin Tingjie was genuinely surprised when he saw these two people. It truly caught him off guard, and probably not just him, but everyone was caught off guard.
Ha...
Even though his heart was wildly fluctuating, Qin Tingjie's facial expression remained completely unchanged; it was the same as before.
His eyes calmly returned to the person who had spoken.
"Lance, it's been so many years since we last met, and you're still hiding your face, huh, huh... Honestly, what you're doing is really unnecessary. I should say it's quite pointless."
After saying this, without caring about how others would react, he found a chair for himself and sat down.
Sitting with crossed legs and his head tilted, he rested his chin on one hand, smiling broadly, looking utterly relaxed.
The masked man, Lance, laughed aloud upon hearing this, "Fox's gaze is really something. I didn't expect you to still remember me after all these years?"
