However, his professional composure forced him to swallow the curse that had reached his lips. He merely frowned slightly, his tone laced with a hint of confusion.
"This... Mr. Bai, is it? Who exactly are you?"
"And what are you doing out here in the middle of the night?"
Only then did Bai Hejia realize he had lost his composure; he quickly took a step back and coughed twice. He straightened his clothes, trying his best to appear steady and composed. After all, he aspired to become someone like Cheng Xin—how could he be so impatient?
Chapter 128