C1242 It Was Rare for Him to be Muddle-headed

"Antony, do you think this Qin Yunyi. . . Is really a selfless person?" Clark asked with a frown.

On the way back, the president of Ambra, Clark, and Antony sat in the same car. The driver was a Seventh Grade warrior.

"I only know how to fight. Brekke is better at guessing people's minds. " The short Antony said calmly.

"Sigh, I don't really understand it either. That's why I wanted to ask you