C200 Poison

"Really?" Zhang Ji paused, then quickly stood up and asked, "Are you truly willing to help me?"

Chu Yun didn't respond directly to the question. Instead, he fixed his gaze on Zhang Ji, particularly examining his fingers. After not finding what he was looking for, he inquired, "Do you normally wear rings?"

"No..." Zhang Ji shook his head, puzzled by Chu Yun's question