Inside the North Country Club, the middle-aged man watched the innocent, adorable Leng Lingling leave the lounge bar. His expression seemed calm, but a strange smile lurked in his eyes.
Before long, Nie Dong came over from the bar and sat down across from him with a smile.
"All these years, and your tastes haven't changed a bit."
With that, he drained his glass in one gulp.
"Heh. I tested her a little. She should be an ordinary young girl."
The middle-aged man smiled, but there was no warmth in it. A sharp glint flashed through his eyes.
"Of course, if I meet her a second time, she won't be ordinary anymore. Then..."
"Girls with that kind of spirit are rare. Why did you let her go?"
"Because of you!"
The middle-aged man glared at Nie Dong and snapped.
"You've attracted attention, which means people may have noticed the Blood Clan. If we make another move now, we'll only expose ourselves more easily. We need to lie low for a while and be careful about everything."
"Tch. What's there to be afraid of? One little mage happened to see me, and I didn't actually do anything."
Nie Dong spoke with arrogant indifference.
The middle-aged man's gaze sharpened, his face suddenly turning vicious. He thrust a piece of cutlery toward Nie Dong's face and stopped it just short of his eye.
"How many times have I told you not to let your prey die so quickly? You've already aroused suspicion, and you could put us in a terrible position. I've told the others not to make any moves for now. I don't want this family to lose another member."
Nie Dong leaned back slightly and said with a displeased look.
"I'll be careful next time. Li Zhongnan, you're always so hard