C752 Ferocious

The bald man gazed at Chen Zhixuan with a smug look, convinced he had the upper hand once more.

In his moment of pride, he nonchalantly snuffed out his cigarette in the fruit bowl on the table.

As he settled back into the sofa, he noticed his hand felt oddly empty.

After a moment's thought, he decided to relight his cigarette.

With a cigarette between his fingers