When Li Xianyu opened the door to the room, Li Peiyun's head was lowered, as he was sipping tea at the table near the window. Wearing electromagnetic handcuffs specially used to bind demon descendants, he lifted his head and glanced coldly when he heard sounds and movement from the door.
Even Li Xianyu, his great enemy, could not cause any waves to his calm heart.
As a prisoner who was in a dangerous state and might face the death sentence, Li Peiyun remained calm and graceful as he sipped tea.
Li Xianyu was deeply impressed. "Don't think I can't find you just because you are hiding here. It's useless, such an impressive man like you is like a firefly in the dark no matter where you are. Outstanding and exceptional. Your greasy hair that hasn't been washed for three days, your cigarettes that cost 4.5 dollar per pack in your pocket and…" Li Xianyu took a deep breath. "The sour scent of not having showered for a few days, have betrayed you!"
