Sophia burst out laughing and nodded as she laughed. "That's right, exactly."
"Are you bored or something?" Feng Jun rolled his eyes, then raised his hands and clapped. In an instant, he turned into an East Continent person, though his hip-hop-style T-shirt and jeans made him look rather strange.
Fernandez and the other three stared in stunned disbelief. What was this, some kind of live transformation act?
Feng Jun smiled and sat down in a chair. "Sorry, but I entered the country illegally, so I didn't want people seeing my real face. Since you doubted me, I figured I'd let you have a look."
Paul blinked for quite a while before gathering the courage to ask, "Then what are your plans for the Red Sea...?"
"I told you last time. I won't be considering that place for quite some time." Feng Jun pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "Paul, you don't need to keep probing. I'm Mr. F."
"Oh, God." Paul slapped his forehead and muttered softly, looking a little dazed.
Laura was more straightforward and asked directly, "Mr. F, was what you did just now... magic?"
"Of course not," Sophia spoke up. "Mr. F is my guide. His wonders are beyond anything you can imagine."
Selena murmured softly, "I thought it was face-changing... Is that Xia Nation magic, or Hong Kong magic?"
Feng Jun gave her an indifferent glance. "Hong Kong is part of Xia Nation. There's a problem with your wording and logic."
"All right, I apologize." Selena stood and gave a bow. "My geography is terrible... I didn't mean anything by it."
"It doesn't matter. As long as you made yourself clear." Feng Jun waved a hand and spoke casually. "You people have quite leisurely lives."
"That isn't the case, Mr. F." Fernandez spoke solemnly. "To