"Brother, when did you get back?" Nathan Moore reached out and punched Daniel Armstrong playfully, a joyful expression on his face. It wasn't hard to see that the two had a very good relationship; otherwise, they wouldn't greet each other in such a unique way upon meeting.
Titus Zane glanced sideways at him, recalling that this man usually had a gloomy expression on his face. Although he would occasionally show tenderness towards his sister, Olivia Zane, such impulsive and somewhat childish moments were rare.
Daniel Armstrong kept his hands in his suit pants pockets, his body slightly swaying backward from Nathan's punch, as his thin lips curled into a handsome smile, "I just arrived today and immediately reached out to you guys."
For some reason, Titus Zane felt that Daniel Armstrong wasn't as enthusiastic towards him as Nathan was, perhaps due to his naturally indifferent personality, but Titus suspected there was more to it than just character.
