"Not to hide it from you, I don't know or let's say, I'm planning to play it by ear."
Qian Cangyi put on Zhang Zaiqu's clothes.
Although he said so, his expression didn't show a trace of worry.
"Huh?"
Hearing such an answer, Dong Qiao was rather curious.
After all, compared to ordinary people, the steadfast man in front of him was not the kind to willingly give up hope for survival.
"Heh, You certainly have a way, you just don't want to tell me."
Dong Qiao pointed at Qian Cangyi with his right hand.
He examined Qian Cangyi from top to bottom, trying to discover something from his demeanor and movements.
A few seconds later, he gave up.
Because he found that the man called Yuan Changqing in front of him had always maintained a calm expression, with not the slightest fluctuation.
Is he hiding something? Or is he deliberately using this expression to make me think he's hiding something?
Dong Qiao thought to himself.