"Qian Jiangyue? You... you're not?" Ah-Zhong pointed with his right hand at the person who had just arrived in the corridor, "Are you fake?" After saying that, Ah-Zhong prepared to do something but was stopped by Hawkeye.
"Wait, something's not right here," Hawkeye said with a serious expression.
"Isn't that stating the obvious? Could it be any more normal?" Ah-Zhong countered.
"Don't talk, let me ask him," Hawkeye stood in front of Ah-Zhong.
"Hello there," the person with the appearance of Qian Jiangyue greeted, extending a hand.
"Tell me, who are you?" Hawkeye asked.
He took two steps forward, readying a defensive posture in case the other party made a sudden move.
The dim light in the corridor cast shadows in front of the two men, "Nan Yuan." The man with the face of Qian Jiangyue said calmly, his voice gentle and persuasive.
