C692 Wolf's Fossa

She checked the time. It was still half an hour away from the appointed time. She turned to look at the bar behind her, a wry smile on her lips. After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xuan turned around and walked in.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." The man was dressed in an Italian hand-sewn suit, perfectly tailored to his body and with a refined smile on his handsome features