Lin Hengxi studied Yan Kuan's expression carefully.
He was sure that he wasn't lying.
"Do you still remember what that old lady looked like?"
"It was too dark, and she used a black headscarf to cover her entire face. I didn't even get a good look." It was so dark that he was almost scared to death.
He wanted to follow her but was warned by the old lady.
So, he didn't follow her.
Lin Hengxi sneered, "Tsk, since you didn't even see her face, how can you say that she's an old lady?"
Yan Kuan immediately said, "Her hand... It was full of wrinkles and I could tell at a glance that she was old. I really don't know who that person is. By the way, that old lady gave off a rather terrifying and eerie feeling."
Lin Hengxi glanced at him and said, "Give me the one million."
Yan Kuan was stunned.
"What, you don't want to?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously.