Over ten minutes later.
Sam arrived at Ma ChunTian's house.
When he saw only White Tiger alone in Ma ChunTian's home, Sam immediately knew that something was wrong.
"Sam, sit down."
Ma ChunTian gave a smiling gesture for Sam to sit.
Sam's face instantly changed, and his lips trembled slightly as he said, "Ma Sj... the people... where are they?"
"What people," Ma ChunTian asked.
"It's... it's the friends you mentioned, who... who do foreign trade." Sam's face grew increasingly pale.
"Them? They've already left. Oh, not that I blame you, coming so late, but it's fine, we can have a couple of drinks too, can't we?" Ma ChunTian asked.
"Of... of course, Ma, Ma Sj, if you're drinking, I surely have to join you." Sam said with a forced smile.
"That's necessary, hahaha. Don't be nervous, ah. You seem so tense, and it's not like you haven't been to my house, right? Though tonight might be the last time, don't be so nervous about it." Ma ChunTian said.
