The night breeze at the seaside was slightly cool, always so easily awakening the senses!
That dusty Benz stood lonely alongside a pristine Ferrari, silent like sentinels under the night sky!
Hua Yunliang silently smoked his cigarette, facing the sea, looking over the bustling S City, wordless for a long time, his eyes filled with an unspoken gloom.
Bei Lingfeng leaned against the railing, gently blowing a ring of smoke and nonchalantly said, "It's rare for you to keep your cool like this. The internet has been exploding for days about you taking on the role of Cold-faced General, but you haven't responded at all. However, from the looks of it, you're not avoiding it! This issue, you have to face it eventually, how do you plan to handle it?"
Hua Yunliang merely glanced at Bei Lingfeng, not in a hurry to reply, and leisurely took another puff of his cigarette before completely exhaling the smoke.
