C72 Fowl for Food and Death

Zhang Xiaotian didn't seem to be in the mood to notice my abnormal body condition. He sat on the sofa and took out a cigarette. He had a heavy heart. I sat down across from him, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't say anything, and neither did I. We both smoked in silence.

"Yi Ke, when did you come to Boss Lee's side?" Finally, Zhang Xiaotian spoke first.

"A few days ago!" "No