"Cousin, I was just about to look for you. How coincidental that you've returned. I heard you were injured, and I was so worried that I hurried to your office to ask about you, and now I've come to find you." As soon as Tangyu and Song Qingyu got out of the car, a voice came over, and a figure swiftly approached them, arriving in front of Song Qingyu. Seeing the man before her, Song Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, with a flash of displeasure in her eyes. It was apparent that she was not very fond of this cousin.
Tangyu also sized up the newcomer, who seemed to be nearing thirty, dressed flamboyantly and still trying to look like a young man. He had a crew cut, and one could vaguely see tattoos on his body.
