"Smoking?"
Yin Xiong pulled out a crumpled pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket, lit one for himself, and mumbled to Li Yan and Afafu.
"No need, let's get straight to the point,"
said Li Yan.
Yin Xiong's expression was quite happy, seemingly because he had saved two cigarettes. He casually returned the cigarette pack to his pocket, "This lady is Afafu, and how should I address you, sir?"
"Li Yan."
"Right, and what's the relationship between you two?"
Li Yan didn't really care, confident he wouldn't be taken advantage of, so he looked to Afafu for her thoughts with a glance.
"We are, colleagues,"
Afafu hesitated for a moment before finally speaking.
"I see," Yin Xiong tilted his head, not minding at all.
He got right to the point, "I just made a call, and the higher-ups' opinion is that you can exchange enough supplies or currency for Kuang Zhuoma's license, just like any other Wilderness Hunter, but..."
