You Feel Like an Old Friend to Me

Lukas knew that the most important thing was to leave this place safely without provoking the man behind Wen Xin. 

Satisfied with Lukas's sense of propriety, Wen Xin put down the disinfectant and wrapped Lukas's wound with gauze. Her tone was as if she were speaking to an old friend.

"Are you planning to stay here for the night, or leave now? If you want to leave, I can arrange for your departure right away," Wen Xin said.

Lukas looked at Wen Xin with a familiar feeling, his brown eyes filled with doubt. "Have we met before? Why does talking to you feel like speaking to an old friend?"

"You must be mistaken. I'm just a girl from a village. How could I possibly know you?" Wen Xin replied coolly, not intending to reveal their past acquaintance. Since their cooperation had ended, there was no need to acknowledge their previous relationship. She could accept this new dynamic.