The restaurant appeared darker than usual even though the lights had been turned on. Perhaps it was because the thick curtains had been pulled to cover the window or perhaps because there was no customer in the restaurant except the two old men in their fifties looking back at each other.
"You don't grow old," Senior Mr Wu said with a clenched jaw, appearantly annoyed to see that he was still the same.
"Well I have been fed and was living well in prison. Not that something I couldn't have experience if I hadn't been tricked by someone to enter the jail willingly," Jang Wen Rou's cold eyes narrowed down chillingly as he looked back at Senior Mr Wu who gulped in fear.
The men around them was divided in both side, those who protect Senior Mr Wu and those who was ready to attack for Jang Wen Rou's sake. Seeing how daring his men were, Jang Wen Rou tilted his chin, telling them to stop as they don't need to turn aggressive now.
