Adding Insult to Injury  

Xie Pinggang was stunned by Xie Qiao's words. Looking at the portrait in his hand, he was a little flustered.

"He has a fate of traveling to a foreign land? Are you sure?" Xie Pinggang stared at the portrait carefully.

He could not tell what it was.

It was just an ordinary man. Although he was not very good-looking, he was not ugly either.

After all, she was his younger sister. Even if she were to marry anyone, she would still have to choose carefully.

He had carefully questioned the matchmakers in these portraits. Even criminals would not dare to lie when they saw his ability to interrogate them, let alone a matchmaker?

From the matchmakers, he also knew the background of these men.