The men behind them seemed to change their facial expression even though it was just a little. Lev who was looking forward didn't have to look back and look at their faces to know that the word "opium" seemed to have triggered them a reaction. He looked at the long haired man who had covered his mouth with his hands. As Lev questioned what the man was thinking with his face and lips covered he then heard a small whistle appearing from the man and when he raised his face there was a wide smile on his lips, pulling and stretching his lips that the mole under his left lips were completely seen.
"So you came for it," the man nodded his head as if agreeing with Lev's decision of not drinking. "Who did you hear it from?"
Lev doesn't know why he had asked about it but since the man had called him young master before, he decided to give the benefit of the doubt and spoke, "Someone from a wedding party."
