"A new friend, it seems he works for the Jiang Family," the "Xu Zhen" on the phone answered, and then seemingly casually asked him, "What do you need this for, Second Brother?"
Xu Jing: "It's nothing, I just wanted to tell you to take care of yourself while you're out. You've got a cold that hasn't cleared up; don't stay outside too long."
"Alright."
Even in the plain response, there was a hint of something eerie.
Xu Jing hung up the phone but suddenly realized that his palms were sweating. He was silent.
It was quite obvious, if anyone compared the two "Xu Zhens", wouldn't they be able to tell who was real and who was fake?
Xu Jing knew what his younger brother was like. If the Xu Zhen before him hadn't shown up, he might have just thought his brother's temperament had changed due to illness, but now, it seemed no further explanation was needed.
Encountering such a situation gave him a headache.
