C467 The Eight Faces Bearded Man

Zhang Qianchen blinked innocently, putting on a face of innocence. "What bad intentions could I possibly have? I just wanted to introduce you to a friend. How could you think otherwise?"

He even looked a bit wronged.

"Really?" the man with the handlebar mustache asked, half-skeptical.

"Truer than true," Zhang Qianchen replied.

"Alright, I'll trust you this time," the mustached man grumbled