"Let those pirates delay for a few days..." Chen Fan bit his lip, saying no more.
This ungrateful guy, he has gotten so many benefits, yet he's still unwilling to help when we need him to carry out a task.
Wu Ruoyu's inner flame of rage started growing rapidly, as she looked at Chen Fan, who was deep in thought.
"Is there anything bothering you?" Ma Rongtao let out a sigh, as he took out a cigar from a box with trembling hands.
The moment he put it in his mouth, he immediately spat it out, touching the purple-reddish blister at the corner of his mouth. The blister was a result of the excessive internal body heat produced from his anxiety level and lack of sleep, which were direct results of his receiving the call from the pirates last night.
"There is nothing bothering me. I was just organizing my thoughts!" Chen Fan glared at Wu Ruoyu, who was beside him, before taking out his phone.
