"So, you're Ye Xiaofei?"
Ye Xiaofei glanced at Wan Hongliang, a faint smile curling at the corner of his mouth, and asked.
"What do you mean by 'so'? I, Ye Xiaofei, neither hide my name nor change my surname. I'm the boss of the Dark Flying Tiger Gang, you know."
Wan Hongliang frowned, gave Ye Xiaofei an irritated look, and thought to himself that he had previously found this kid eloquent, only to discover he was equally bad at conversation. What did he mean by 'so'? It was a fact.
"Oh, is that so?"
Ye Xiaofei glanced at Wan Hongliang again. It seemed that this kid, in order to play his role convincingly, had done his homework about him.
"Of course, why would I need to lie to you?"
Wan Hongliang gave Ye Xiaofei a look and said softly, "Why, do you know Ye Xiaofei?"
"Not personally, just heard of Ye Xiaofei's reputation, which gets my blood pumping."
