Ji Yanzhi was a bit surprised.
He even took a moment to recognize who the person in front of him was.
After all, since returning to the country, he hadn't had much contact with mainland capital. He couldn't quite recall Gao Zhe's childhood features, but judging by the expression on the other person's face, he instinctively assumed he was Gao Zhe.
"Mr. Gao."
After a brief moment of confusion, Ji Yanzhi steadied himself, his expression and tone showing no trace of panic.
Gao Zhe's face was cold, like King Yan, staring intently for a long time, those clear eyes hiding a cold agitation, extremely dangerous, but in an instant, the killing intent subsided.
"Is Zhenzhen inside?"
Ji Yanzhi instinctively glanced inside, without speaking.
Gao Zhe snorted coldly and forced his way in, Ji Yanzhi blocked his path with one step, "Mr. Gao, it's not convenient."
"You're going to stop me?"
The man's voice was low, with a natural authority that needed no anger to command respect.
