An Yiqing stood up, surprised to see Duan Tang appearing before her, her mouth slightly agape, "Why did you come yourself?!"
"Your business is naturally my business to deal with personally," Duan Tang said as he walked up to the girl, his gaze upon her flickering eloquently, "I heard what you just said. I'm very happy that you think so highly of me."
An Yiqing's lips stiffened, and her forehead was lined with frustration, "Family Head Duan, that was just polite talk. You shouldn't take it seriously."
Duan Tang was momentarily stunned, then chuckled softly.
Amidst the laughter and conversation, both Ah Yi's group of people and a group of punks were dumbfounded.
Ah Yi and his twelve people were dumbstruck because they hadn't imagined the famous Head of the Muyun Society would be such an extraordinary man, and moreover, his relationship with An Yiqing was so good! They secretly compared Duan Tang with Gu Yelin, each with their own strengths.