Lin He looked disdainful. "Is this what the offspring of a Big Aristocratic Family looks like?"
With his cheap clothes and a matchmaking business run out of a remote alleyway—what kind of family would do something like that? An oddball, indeed. Therefore, he suspected his Young Master must have been deceived.
In my opinion, we should just kidnap and interrogate him instead of sending me to do an investigation, Lin He thought, somewhat discontented. He, a reputable Bright Strength Martial Artist, was being asked to trail and investigate an ordinary person.
"Who are you planning to kidnap?" An unexpected voice suddenly echoed, startling Lin He.
Unbeknownst to him, a middle-aged man had appeared silently behind him. This was surely a Martial Artist of a higher Realm.
"I…" Lin He tried to explain, but then he saw visible Gang Strength materialize in the man's hand, and the hair on his scalp instantly stood on end.
