Flemming was just about to speak complacently when he heard a cool, casual voice beside him, hiding a sharp blade beneath its smile, elegant yet malicious.
"To show off your skills, you carelessly reveal national secrets to others. Such reckless behavior will soon attract the National Security Bureau to you, offering you a free stay in their cells!"
Ji Lingkong elegantly held a crystal wine glass, with a casual smile on his handsome face, walking over nonchalantly.
Flemming's face changed instantly, realizing he'd almost done something self-destructive. Terrified, his face turned pale, and he was incredibly scared. His little pride and flaunting attitude felt like they had been doused with a bucket of cold water.
Jun Yiyi tilted her head, looking at Ji Lingkong appearing beside her, startled, facing his deep eyes, her heart suddenly in a fluster.
Earlier, when she came downstairs, she seemed to glance around the room casually and saw him at the back of the crowd.
