บท 1125: Suspicions

Zhuo Feiyang sat quietly at his table and looked handsome in his green tunic. His gaze was spirited and piercing, and he gave off an elegant and imposing aura.

He was fiddling with a silver cup absentmindedly and seemed to be deep in thought as he looked out the window with a blank gaze.

Chu Li was disguised as a middle-aged man as he came over and sat across Zhuo Feiyang before asking, "What's the matter?"

He had changed his appearance but not his voice, so Zhuo Feiyang knew that he was Chu Li upon hearing his voice.

Zhuo Feiyang did not turn around but continued to fiddle with the cup while looking outside the window as he replied, "I'm afraid my identity is going to be exposed soon."

Chu Li asked, "What happened?"