Lu Tianxing sat on the sofa, taking in Sun Yaoyang's changing expressions without the slightest fluctuation in his own demeanor. There was nothing strange about Sun Yaoyang's emotional shifts; if he could remain indifferent facing Lu Tianxing, his enemy, that would be the scariest time for Sun Yaoyang. After all, there's a saying, "It's the silent dogs that bite," and such people are the most terrifying.
"Sun Family Master, you've finally come. So, are you here to thank me for the grand gift I delivered to you last night? No need to thank me, it's merely the courtesy exchange between us, don't you think?" Lu Tianxing sat on the sofa, smiling as he looked at Sun Yaoyang.
"You...."
