Su Weifeng didn't sense any hostility from the other person, and he could even feel a kind of goodwill emanating from Liu Yan.
The most important thing was that strong individuals have a sense of each other. He could sense Liu Yan's strength, and Liu Yan must also know he was no ordinary person. Yet, Liu Yan showed no surprise at all.
It was clear Liu Yan had long known Su Weifeng was a strong individual, and probably even knew what his identity was.
The way she spoke carried a playful tone, like an elder teasing their younger relative.
Su Weifeng smiled slightly, saying, "Looks like this neighbor should be someone I know, huh?"
"That, I'm not sure about, I'm just here to work," Liu Yan continued with her smiling expression.
"Alright, alright, then I won't ask anymore."
"Mhm, but you could still ask if you want."
"Oh?" Su Weifeng raised an eyebrow.
"But even if you ask, I won't tell," Liu Yan chuckled softly, waved her hand, and walked towards the three workers.
