"We won't have to team up, but after you go in, you must keep a low profile. Don't offend too many people. Otherwise, even I may not be able to protect you fully."
Looking at Yang Zhen with concern, Hua Youyue earnestly advised him.
Yang Zhen hurriedly nodded, saying, "Rest assured, I am the most low-profile person!"
A passerby named Ma Yuan, who happened to be passing by, stumbled, feeling that the words seemed familiar.
"Yang Zhen?" Ma Yuan couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Yang Zhen, startling his companion.
"Ma Yuan, what the hell are you shouting about?" A man with a big beard nearby said impatiently, looking in the direction of Ma Yuan's gaze.
Next to Big Beard, a decently proportioned young woman was taken aback, "Big Brother Hu, did Ma Yuan just say Yang Zhen?"
"What?" Big Beard was taken aback, quick to shrink his neck. He saw Yang Zhen following Ma Yuan's gaze and immediately stopped Ma Yuan, who was about to go up and say hello, "Let's go in later."
