Seemingly aware of Shen Lang's scrutinizing gaze, the man and woman turned their heads to meet his eyes.
The woman's eyes were steely and unyielding, with a hint of hatred simmering beneath her gaze.
The man's eyes, on the other hand, were chillingly indifferent, as though nothing truly mattered to him.
These two were indeed intriguing. Their demeanors alone set them apart from the other thirteen members.
Shen Lang redirected his gaze, his smile dissipating. He opened the car door and climbed in, settling into the driver's seat, and started the car to drive off.
"What do you think of them?"
Shen Lang's eyes focused on the road ahead, questioning Liu Herlan in a conversational tone as if it were just idle chatter.
After a prolonged silence, just when Shen Lang thought Liu Herlan wouldn't respond, she finally spoke slowly, "Not bad."
"Just not bad?"
Shen Lang echoed.
Liu Herlan's expression remained unchanged as she slipped back into silence.
