Flattery, as they say, will get you anywhere.
“Oh, is that so?” Li Tianque let out a low, ambiguous chuckle, his expression unreadable. He twirled the pistol expertly around a finger before snapping it back and tossing it to Meng Shu. “To Qiang Yuan.”
He was finally leaving. Chu Mian tilted the brim of her baseball cap, glancing at Li Tianque’s retreating figure. The chaotic, multicolored lights o
















