Xiao Chen curled his lips, muttering discontentedly.
"There really are some who aren't afraid to die."
"I told you already, I'm a madman!"
Yorson said with self-satisfaction, as if he was boasting about something extremely proud.
Xiao Chen didn't bother to continue the pointless talk and simply turned to look at Anniel.
It was obvious what Xiao Chen meant. This woman was right, she understood Yorson better, and getting the entry ticket from him would be troublesome.
So, what can you do?
Anniel got Xiao Chen's hint, but she just helplessly shrugged her shoulders.
Clearly, even Anniel, who understood Yorson better, had no solution for him.
Now, the relationship between Xiao Chen and Anniel was actually quite strange. Although Anniel was his captive, sometimes when they talked, it was as if they were companions, negotiating and making deals.
Every now and then, Anniel would even offer some suggestions to Xiao Chen.
The reason was actually quite simple.
