C341 Ye Qingqing's Uneasiness

"How's it going?"

The cigar between Lih Hui's fingers was slowly burning. The wisps of smoke hid his face, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

"The old man did not doubt it. Everything went well!" ___ said.

In the darkness, another person's flat voice answered Lih Hui's question. If one looked carefully, they would find that this person had a scar across half of his face