C705 That Person Who Likes to Fall into a Trap

Lee Yiming eyed the frail, almost malnourished young man before him with suspicion. "You're really Soong Lei?"

Soong Lei nodded, sliding his ID card across to Lee Yiming.

"What do you need from me?" Lee Yiming asked, glancing down at the ID. His voice and face remained stoic, but the tension in his muscles under the table betrayed his true feelings