บท 1831: How Could I Return Empty-Handed?

"Wha-what kind of style is this?"

After a moment of shock, Cheng Fei'er finally reacted and said.

"Devonshire Hook." Ye Feng switched back to his voice in a second.

"The genius recognized by the entire city!"

"Haven't you heard of it?"

Cheng Fei'er's jaw dropped again.

"Him?"

"Then I've heard of it."

Although she hadn't been in Fog City for long, she had seen this person's name more than once in her files.

Devonshire Hook, the most dazzling pearl of the new generation of the Devonshire family!

Some people said that he was God's favorite creation. Not only was he extremely handsome, but he was also tall and sturdy. Even his brain was more talented than ordinary people's.

No matter what he was learning, he could always draw inferences from one example, demonstrating his outstanding talent.