With handsome features and eyes like those in paintings, his gaze cool and detached, he raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw everyone looking his way, exuding an air of leisurely contentment with no sign of timidity, only a hint of overt arrogance.
Quite cocky.
After just one glance, Flossie made her judgement.
Noticing the sleeve insignia on his arm, identical to the one she had seen on Glenn Hutchinson before.
Instantly, her opinion of him dropped a few notches.
"Xiao Ruan, what do you think?"
Bard Walker approached, asking him for his opinion.
There, the man took a map from the table, on which two locations were marked in red.
Compared to the ones Flossie had identified, three were missing, and all the locations he marked were wrong.
In contrast, the area he circled was much smaller.
After showing it to them for a few seconds, the man quickly extended his well-defined fingers toward a stopwatch near his notebook, aiming it at the notebook's camera.
