Yu Minglang quickly filtered through a large amount of information in his mind. He was sure he had seen this man's photo in the information database before, but there was too much information, and Yu Minglang was a little slow in filtering the information.
"Dr. Chen, hello." The gold-framed glasses man walked over to Yu Minglang and Xiao Qian and greeted them with a very soft voice.
"Do I know you?" Xiao Qian was sure that she had never seen him before, not in her past life and not in this one.
Although the man appeared to be a weak and gentle scholar, his Asian face even spoke standard Mandarin.
Xiao Qian and Yu Minglang could both feel the man's unusual temperament.
While he appeared thin, he gave off a particularly dangerous vibe. At first glance, he seemed ordinary, but the more you looked at him, the more you felt that he could not be approached. He was definitely a dangerous person.
