With a fierce shout, an Australian-styled man emerged from the darkness. He wore a white vest underneath and a nylon overcoat on top, looking very gentlemanly, except his skin was exceptionally pale, with a pair of pale blue eyes like flawless crystals. His chestnut hair was soft and shiny, glinting with a bright luster in the night. The European man was so perfect that it gave off an eerie feeling.
"Calvin, is that you?" Zhang Peiling said in surprise upon seeing the man.
"Sis, you know him?" As a martial artist, Zhang Xuehui sensed something evil about the man and was a bit worried about Zhang Peiling having any intimate relationship with him.
"Yes, I know him. He was a patient I treated in Italy," Zhang Peiling explained.
"Just a patient? Sis, you don't have... any kind of relationship with him, right?"
