Han Yuxuan praised when she heard about Tang Luo saving Lin Yiming.

"Brother Lin is also very righteous."

"Haha, it seems you understand very well."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Hmph, I just understand."

Han Yuxuan looked arrogant.

The three of them had supper, and the atmosphere was very warm, which was also a rare rest for Tang Luo.

The days seem to have returned to dullness, but how long can we last?

Tang Luo thought flashed and took another sip of wine.

Just as the three were enjoying the time to reunite, the top floor of a building in the west city of Hong Kong City was empty, with a large flat floor of thousands of square meters.

In front of the window, a man in an expensive suit was sitting at a table with a serious expression.

"Mr. Chen, that person named Tang Luo, do you really... want to take revenge on him?"

A middle-aged man next to him with the aura of ancient martial arts asked respectfully.
Chapter completed!