C161 What Are You Pretending to be in front of Me?

"Hmm?"

Yang Ling turned at the sound, his gaze landing on a man who wore his casual attire with a certain nonchalance. Yet, it was his striking good looks that stood out; handsome, in his thirties, he exuded the charm of a mature man.

He responded coolly, "What's this? It seems you're hinting at something, aren't you?"

The handsome man offered a slight smile