Chen Wei and Leng Qianqian were well aware that Lee Yoo-jin should have booked this place for himself today.
Moreover, all the meals had been served, and no one had called for any service, so how could someone suddenly take the elevator up?
As a professional assassin, one must always be vigilant to changes in the surroundings.
Becoming complacent? That could likely cost one their life.
Life is precious, not just for Leng Qianqian, but even someone as powerful as Chen Wei didn't dare to joke with his life.
It was too valuable.
Looking over, they saw a man and a woman.
Chen Wei didn't recognize the man, as he didn't recall ever seeing such a person before.
As for that woman.
Chen Wei and Leng Qianqian exchanged a glance, finding her all too familiar.
Just yesterday, she had vented a lot on him.
Those punches and kicks were so satisfying, no top-quality punching bag could compare to her.
