Perhaps because he did not receive the corresponding reward for providing information, the shifty-eyed man muttered discontentedly and walked away.
In the room, a young man sat in front of the sofa, his gaze falling on the distant Snow Mountain outside the window, "A new love? Hah, I'd like to see, which blind man dares to touch the woman I like!"
Having said that, the man stood up elegantly, paying no attention to the dried blood on his hand, and walked out.
However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Tang Xin coming out of the room opposite, with a smile on her face he had never seen before, one she had never shown to him.
The door closed the moment he stepped out, so he didn't get to see who was inside.
"Xiao Jingsheng? What are you doing here?" Tang Xin did not expect to encounter Xiao Jingsheng here, and an instant aversion rose within her, her smile fading the moment she saw him.
