Liu Zhang's pupils instantly contracted to the size of a needle tip.
Because he never expected Xue An to recognize him, and even reveal the thoughts hidden deep within his heart in one sentence.
However, as a big shot who has stood strong in the Inner City of Qing Stone for many years, his reaction speed was undeniably fast.
He suppressed his inner fear, slowly emerged from the shadows, walked into the center, and then bowed deeply to Xue An.
"Liu Zhang, at your service, sir!"
Xue An did not respond, but simply stood still, quietly watching.
Liu Zhang bent over, standing there, a fine layer of sweat beads appearing on his deeply lowered face.
That was cold sweat from extreme fear.
Meanwhile, behind the crowd, Liu Jingyi, who had also witnessed the entire scene, felt her heart tighten into a ball upon seeing this.
What does Xue An intend to do?
Why did he mention her father?
Just as Liu Jingyi was feeling puzzled.
Finally!
