Li Rui had some understanding of Zuo Qiutian's character.
He knew this man treated human lives like grass, indifferent to sacrificing others to achieve his goals. He wasn't a psychopath, just genuinely unconcerned.
On the other hand, he was principled about promises; once he agreed on a deal, he would certainly fulfill it.
If one trusted him even slightly, they might agree or at least pretend to agree, delaying a bit.
But Li Rui didn't intend to do this.
Because he could feel that the person before him wasn't speaking the truth; at least this time, the man might violate his principles.
Last time in the Silent Forest, when Zuo Qiutian extended an invitation, Li Rui could still feel the threat from the disparity in power yet didn't have a feeling of a prickly sensation at his back.
Now, he only felt that the snake was still staring at him.
"Brother Zuo, why does it come to this?"
