When he heard this, Su Chen could not help but massage the space between his brows, "That's true. Qi Qiming is too unpredictable. No one can guess what he's trying to do."
Then, he sat up and took a cigarette box from the table. He pulled one out and handed it to Mu Yuchen while he lit one up for himself too. With his eyebrows knotted, he puffed before he continued to sigh, "Actually, I think that Qi Lei isn't as simple as he seems. What do you think?"
Su Chen looked up at Mu Yuchen's indifferent expression, an oddly cold light flickering in his eyes.
Mu Yuchen set the cigarette in his hand aside, and then casually stood up before he walked over to the alcohol cabinet and poured them two glasses of whiskey.
