"Doesn't Mr. Ji want to know in advance?" Ivanov laughed heartily, revealing a somewhat sly and proud expression.
"No need!"
An extremely clear and bewitching, arrogant voice fell into the ears, feeling like the fine knocking of bamboo on antique porcelain, mysterious and elegant, yet with an indescribable chilly charm.
"The very thing that makes a secret alluring is its unpredictability. If the answer is revealed right at the beginning, then the fun is lost! Those who can't wait to show off usually end up in a laughable state. I trust Mr. Ivan wouldn't be like those ridiculous people."
The man who spoke was dressed in a black suit, with gold cufflinks bearing a simple crest on his fine shirt cuffs. The light shone on half of his face, giving him a shadowy and dominant presence.
