"You remind me a lot of that guy I fought earlier,"
The man, with his eyes closed as if deep in thought, pondered for a while before he remembered the name. Opening his eyes, he smiled and said, "Got it, Chen San's nephew, his name is Chen Jingtan."
"I don't know why, but you all seem to think that I am a clever person, harboring complex thoughts, and that everything I do is for some long-term, convoluted purpose... Do I really look like that kind of person?"
Su Cha was stunned.
He looked at Crow with a complex expression, thinking to himself, aren't you exactly that kind of person, luring enemies deep into your territory before striking, a strategy not conceived by simple minds.
Song Ci spoke softly, "So the things you say and do are all the same, either flaunting your own reputation or analyzing pros and cons with me. Why can't you just speak your truest thoughts?"
Upon hearing this, Su Cha felt a foreboding premonition.
