C86 Crushing and Slapping

I sized up my 'uncle' in front of me. He was in his thirties and his facial features bore some resemblance to Ji Liang. When he smiled, he looked like an yuppie. I really didn't expect him to have such an identity behind his back.

But if I reacted so quickly, wouldn't that mean that I had eavesdropped that day?

"Is it going to take so long? "I am Ji Liang's uncle."

"..." Oh, his