Chapter 898 Do You Recognize All Of These?

• He didn't beat around the bush, scrutinizing the tea cup in his hand, watching the curling tea fragrance rise, a slight smile on his lips, "As his protector, do you feel a sense of defeat?"
• Han Xiangyang's spine inexplicably chilled, smiling, "What is Mr. Fox talking about? I didn't understand."
• Jingting raised his eyes to look at him, "No, you understood." The profound gaze was devoid of joy or sorrow.