"This..." Lei Jing never imagined even in his dreams that the Eighth Prince, who made his fortune through gambling in Yanjing, would look so rugged.
In the minds of all those who had never seen the Eighth Prince, just hearing the name "Eighth Prince" would conjure an image of someone with a graceful demeanor, akin to an ancient prince, or someone who naturally exudes authority from being in power for a long time.
No one expected that a burly man with tattoos on his arm, dressed in black as a bouncer, would be the Eighth Prince.
"Mr. Lin, I'm really curious, how exactly did you figure it out?" the Eighth Prince asked with great interest.
