Tang Jin looked up and then saw Shangguan Lingqi standing in front of him, wearing a silver half-mask.
"I'm the pretty boy, but at least I have the guts to show my real face!" Tang Jin huffed and turned his head away.
He remembered Shangguan Lingqi.
Last time, after picking him up from the airport, he was full of contempt and mockery toward him.
Looking down on him for being a pretty boy.
"Hehe." Shangguan Lingqi gave a cold laugh, "To talk to me like that on my territory, everyone who did is already dead. Do you know that?"
"Then why don't you just kill me!" Tang Jin retorted angrily.
This person is so boring. What does it matter to him if I just want to think about things alone?
Shangguan Lingqi apparently hadn't expected him to say something like that and was taken aback for a moment.
"Xiaoqi, you're here," Mu Cangkong walked out of the house upon hearing voices.
Shangguan Lingqi grunted in acknowledgment and glanced at Tang Jin, "What's he doing here?"
