"Senior, Adrian, I am ready!"
Bing Li said arrogantly as he stared at Adrian while sitting on a white wooden seat.
Adrian looked at him from the other red chair with a scrutinizing gaze and a hunched back.
"Alright, when someone is nice to you, what do you do?"
Adrain asked as he documented in a yellow notebook.
"Suspect them…because they are either trying to sell me stuff — or get something from me!"
Bing Li answered quickly, eliciting a nod from Adrain as he checked the first question.
<[✔️] Trust no one]
"...…"
Adrian kept quiet and didn't ask a question—he only observed. Bing Li kept silent as he glanced outside the window
Adrian nodded and checked a question
< [✔️] The silent complex>
Adrian abruptly emitted killing intent, the house started to creak, and the wind began to seethe. It had turned from a calm morning to a stormy one.
And Bing Li
Picked a fragrant tea placed on the table and took a sip.
…
"Impressive,"
