"Miss Tang, actually... for a beautiful lady, it's a bit impolite not to introduce oneself first. You can call me Jian." Jian's eyes sparkled, with a harmless smile that easily made people lower their guard.
If any common face-conscious people saw him like this, they'd probably cry and beg to take him home.
When Tang Anzhi heard this name, although she appeared expressionless on the surface, she had already memorized the name in her mind, preparing to investigate thoroughly later.
But of course, she had to make it back first.
The more harmless a person seems, the more wary one should be of them. This person belonged to the Heiming Association, and judging by his demeanor, he must hold a high position within it, certainly more than just a minor leader.
Jian tilted his head and glanced at Tang Anzhi, then shouted to the others, "Hey, did you all not see? Quickly bring Miss Tang a chair to sit on."
