"Chen, my young friend, we finally meet." At this moment, Ma Kun also spoke lightly, smiling slightly at Chen Fei.
But within that smile, everyone present could feel a chilling coldness that could freeze bones. Very cold...
Clearly, Cang Kun's guess yesterday wasn't wrong.
From the beginning, Ma Kun had seemingly no intention of forgetting those two matters.
"Yes, but judging by your look, it seems you don't really want to meet me?" Chen Fei glanced at the handsome Lord Changhong, then looked at Ma Kun, suddenly smiled, and said.
Upon seeing this, Lord Changhong's face subconsciously stiffened and then sank slightly, becoming cold.
Because Chen Fei hadn't responded to his words, choosing instead to continue the topic with Ma Kun. Wasn't this blatantly ignoring Lord Changhong?
Or saying he didn't care about Lord Changhong? Tsk tsk, this is quite interesting...
Thinking you're very important and powerful? Haha...
"...Haha."
