C68 Not Red in the Face Not Beating in the Heart

In a dark room of the Qinghe Club, Lin Yanan was sitting on a sofa, smoking with a dark expression.

Beside him, the man in black stood respectfully and said in a low voice, "Sir, the time for young master's trial has already been set. If you don't intervene now, young master can only stay here."

"Pa!" Lin Yanan angrily smashed the ashtray on the ground and gloomily said