"Oh?!"
Jia Zhenjing raised an eyebrow with interest, looked at him, took a gentle sip of the now slightly cool tea, and said with a smile, "So, what did you hear?"
Lin Zifeng stared into his eyes for a long moment.
In his view, although he had known Jia Zhenjing for quite some time now, and their relationship had always been quite good.
At first, Lin Zifeng even truly believed in him as the old security guard who had worked at Tianyu for fifteen years. Coupled with his sleazy personality, it was really hard to imagine he was actually the Dark Angel.
Even now, sitting right in front of him, Lin Zifeng still felt a sense of surrealism.
"Hehe." Lin Zifeng chuckled bitterly twice, smiling as he looked at him, "Brother Jia, just as you asked, as for what I heard, I don't think I need to answer you. As long as I produce the news of you and Nangong Shui together that night, I think that should be enough, right?"
