In the suburban villa.
Dugu Xiao sat on the sofa, legs crossed in a carefree manner.
In front of him, women in red dresses and golden masks moved back and forth, but the voices he heard made him momentarily dazed.
It was as if he were back to the days six years ago when he fought alongside 518...
His body tensed unconsciously, his eyes reddening for an instant, but he quickly regained his composure and laughed, "It seems Mr. Chu has done his homework on me. You... are very convincing. But this makes me even more interested in you. Miss Shen, would you like to see just how deep Mr. Chu's feelings for you really are?"
"..."
Shen Bijun's eyes grew colder, and she did not argue with him. She had never intended to reveal her identity; she had faked her death to escape the organization, and revealing her identity now would drag everyone around her into the mire.
The reason she called him 517 was that she had seen Yan Zijing call him 517 during the concert, and he seemed to enjoy it.
