Su Jinnian continued to explain: "Qianzhong's appearance before was really outstanding, but it's a pity that in an accident, in order to save me, his face was scratched by steel bars, and he became what he is now."
Mu Junze was noncommittal and sighed.
"That's really a pity..."
Seeing Mu Junze turn his eyes away from Qian Chongying's face, Su Jinnian secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to signal him to put the mask back on his face.
Walking to Nuo Da's gaming table and sitting face to face, Su Jinnian glanced around briefly. There were three exits in this room, and each exit was blocked by two guards. Mu Junze was sitting at the other end of the table, with the corners of his mouth tilted upwards, a half-smile, and two bodyguards stood upright behind him.
Chapter end
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