C181 Fist Intent.

"Comrade Xu, here we are again," Yu Kun said, eyeing Xu Yeran with a faint smile. "It's been a while. How have you been?"

Xu Yeran's expression turned grim. Internally, he was on the verge of spewing expletives.

If he were actually fine, he wouldn't be plotting against Yu Kun so desperately! Clearly, he was in a dire state