C1769 I Was Asked to Show My Loyalty(2)
The atmosphere in the upstairs box was quieter, even confrontational.
"How old are you?" Jiang Chen asked as he sat on the chair and looked at Zhang Xiyue, who had washed up on the other side of the table.
He had changed into a clean cambric jacket, and after washing his face was unnaturally white. His small, thin face was young, but his large, dark eyes were cold and adult
