"I am Xu Zaisen!"
At the moment he heard the shout from outside the door, Xiaoji's fist clenched tightly.
He looked at Chen Xiao with disbelief, exclaiming, "Where did he get the guts to come here on his own!"
Chen Xiao's originally grim face surprisingly broke into a smile at that moment.
"We've met a worthy opponent, a real opponent!"
"Xiaoji, open the door and welcome the guest!"
Xiaoji took a deep breath, bracing himself, and then opened the door.
At this moment, standing at the doorway was an unmistakable middle-aged man around thirty-five or thirty-six.
He was dressed in a suit and tie, with slicked-back hair, shiny and gleaming.
Upon seeing Chen Xiao, he burst into hearty laughter, "Chen Xiao!"
Xu Zaisen walked into the room completely unconcerned, even spreading his arms as if wanting to embrace Chen Xiao.
