Outside the gate of the annex, Tian Mingjian stood as straight as a javelin, silently on guard.
Chen Hai turned his head and sized him up from top to bottom.
"Brother Tian, I'm just a student, and with you dressed in that outfit, standing guard here, it somehow looks awkward to me."
"Brother Cheng ordered this, and I know you can't refuse. You'll definitely follow the order, but changing into another set of clothes shouldn't be a big deal."
He fished out a few banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into Tian Mingjian's hand.
Chen Hai continued, "Take this money and buy two sets of clothes. After all, you're following me, and you can't let down my reputation, right?"
While laughing, Chen Hai's old habit kicked in, he couldn't resist, and he used his face-reading skills to take another few glances at Tian Mingjian.
His face-reading skills were not entirely complete.
Just a few glances, and what he could discern was actually very limited.
