Chapter 623: What I Owe You
"I don’t have time." The man spread open the hem of his trench coat and took a seat opposite Li Qiao in a commanding manner, picked up the glass of brandy, sniffed it, and his expression soured, "I don’t drink brandy."
Li Qiao crossed her legs, leaned back in her chair, and remained silent, just looking at him coolly and indifferently.
The other party ground his teeth, a fierce light flashing in his eyes, "At the very least, I’m your senior fellow. Is this how you treat me?"
"After committing acts of treachery against our master, you think there’s a problem with my treating you like this?"
The man did not speak for a long time, his callused hands tightly clutching the glass, and he sneered coldly, "Is that old man still alive in the Poor People’s Kiln? If so, it seems I need to consider committing the sin of treachery against my master once again."
"You can try." Li Qiao glared at him expressionlessly, "Last time it was your nose bridge, what do you want to break next?"
Indeed, his nose bridge had been broken by Li Qiao.
The man pressed his lips tightly together, his sharp profile commanding even without anger, "Only you would still consider that man your master, truly blind."
"Finished talking nonsense?" Li Qiao flicked her fingernails, her tone somewhat nonchalant.
The other party rolled his Adam’s apple, pulled open the collar of his trench coat, and from the inner pocket, took out an envelope and tossed it onto the table, "Everything you want is in here. Take a good look; Aida State isn’t as simple as you think. Don’t run around causing trouble; don’t expect me to help you if you do."
Li Qiao picked up the envelope and stuffed it into her pocket, then got up and walked out.