C1142 Confluence

Si Chen said, "Brother Xingyun, can we agree to this matter?"

Qi Xingyun slowly raised his eyelids as if he was looking at Si Chen. His gaze then shifted to another direction. There was a bit of cynicism at the corner of his mouth and a carefree look on his face.

He picked up the teacup and lowered his head to take another sip of tea.

"It's not impossible