Su Han sat there and glanced at Zhen Yong. Zhen Yong seemed somewhat rugged, a true reflection of someone from the military.
However, there was a noticeable lack of vitality in him. Even though his eyes were sharp, they couldn't hide his frail physique.
"ZHEN!" Dong Lin slightly furrowed his brows, clearly displeased with Zhen Yong's tone.
Dong Lin had always been thoroughly impressed by Su Han's capabilities. Even Dong Lin's father held Su Han in high regard.
Of course, Dong Lin knew that Zhen Yong's skepticism was due to his professional habits. He wouldn't easily trust anyone, let alone someone as young as Su Han.
"Dong, I mean no harm. It's just a professional instinct, so I was just a bit more curious." Zhen Yong could tell that Dong Lin was being courteous to Su Han.
He wouldn't want to embarrass his old buddy.
"Hello, Mr. Su. I am Zhen Yong."
