"How arrogant can he be?" Liu Wentian looked at him and asked. Feng Qingyu was undoubtedly the new top-rated bodyguard.
Yan Li, filled with hatred, said, "Just take yesterday, for instance, little Kun saw him—Even though we're in the company, he's always lingering in the young lady's office, bothering her. I couldn't help but secretly say that this guy isn't here to be a bodyguard, but rather he's targeting the young lady. It turns out he overheard this and slapped little Kun's teeth out!! Damn it, he acted as if he was the one being wronged, as if his little schemes aren't obvious to everyone."
The 'little Kun' he mentioned was named Zheng Kun, one of the younger bodyguards, around the same age as Liu Wentian. Liu Wentian somewhat remembered him; the young man was very polite, always addressing him as Brother Tian.
Liu Wentian scanned the training room and indeed, didn't see Zheng Kun anywhere, which caused him to frown.
