No matter how optimistic, I just can't bring myself to think on the bright side.
*
Meanwhile——
Across the street.
Having passed through the underpass, Mu Cheng approached the jeep from a distance and saw their "Brother Yan" standing by the car door, looking exceedingly cold. Yet even with this unapproachable demeanor, he still managed to catch the eyes of many young girls and even prompted quite a few older women to look back repeatedly.
"Captain!"
Mu Cheng walked over, stood at attention, and gave Ya Tianxing a simple salute, but try as he might to maintain a serious face, he couldn't keep his lips from curling upwards.
Tilting his head slightly, Ya Tianxing gave him a cold glare.
Mu Cheng quickly said, "Captain, Mo Shangjun asked me to bring you a gift."
His voice was cool, but Ya Tianxing's tone remained icy, "Take it out."
