C97 Pretending to be Innocent!

His eyes held an inscrutable gleam, masking a hint of delight. When Zhao Long reached for the city defense map, the man's hand lingered, reluctant to let go.

A cold sweat trickled down Zhao Long's forehead. He nodded nervously, then composed himself, adopting a detached expression as he respectfully bowed to Duke Lin. "My apologies, Duke Lin