On the other hand, the young man in the living room, who was covered in wind and frost, had seen the girl coming down to get something several times.
This time, he finally couldn't help but look at the girl's lazy back. He lowered his voice and asked, "Is that Miss Qiao that Ji Lin mentioned before? She knows someone from the Pharmacy Association? She even had a conflict with Qi Yan from Country M?"
He was slightly taller than Gu San, and the scar on his face was very eye-catching.
However, he looked dignified and solemn. His entire body emitted a bloodthirsty aura. His face was not too disfigured by the scar. Instead, it made him different from other men in the capital.
Gu San was very respectful to him and made him a cup of tea.
