"What are you trying to investigate?"
He Qiang frowned, slightly clenching his teeth, his face showing an angry expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Could you at least let me put my clothes on first."
The two members of the Shadow Team did not respond, instead turning to look at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan nodded, sat down on the chair in the lounge, and crossed his legs.
In front of the three of them, He Qiang quickly got dressed, covered the woman's delicate body on the sofa with a coat, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to face Ning Fan.
Watching his actions, Ning Fan's tense expression relaxed slightly.
This He Qiang left a rather good impression on him.
"State your purpose, if I can help, I will not refuse."
He Qiang sat next to the woman and waved his hand as he spoke.
Though restrained, He Qiang had already regained his composure in a short time, displaying a commanding presence as a big boss, which Ning Fan found quite impressive.
