Zhao Yan’s gaze made Butcher Li feel as if he were being watched, yet strangely, he didn’t feel uncomfortable—at most, just a little awkward.
"If you have something to ask, just say it directly," Butcher Li said. As a butcher, he was used to being straightforward and couldn’t stand beating around the bush.
"You’re familiar with the government runners, aren't you?" Zhao Yan probed lightly.
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