Elder Jiang was hesitant at first, but seeing Xie Limo's apathetic face, he lightly coughed before asking, "Young Master Xie, what do you think of the current situation here in Tian Jing City?"
Xie Limo replied lightly, "How Elder Jiang sees it is how I see it."
Even an old fox like Elder Jiang felt anxious from Xie Limo's indifferent attitude. He had never seen such a difficult character. From the moment he stepped in, his impassive face was unyielding, showing no readable changes in his expressions.
Elder Jiang, who had been in this circle for decades, had seen and mingled with all kinds of people. It was unthinkable that he couldn't grasp the motives of this young man, even with the aid of numerous attentive eyes. Young Master Xie remained expressionless. Elder Jiang was starting to worry for his granddaughter. This person would be a tough egg to crack.
