Chapter 18 You're Not Qualified to Know

In the span of a short time, Boss Li's forehead had begun to bead with sweat. For some reason, the man who had just appeared didn't seem to do much, yet he made him break out in a cold sweat, his steps becoming somewhat unsteady. No, no, that can't be right—it must be too hot in here.

Although he was angry that his bodyguard had been dismissed by Han Luoli like that, the businessman's shrewdness still prevailed, letting him hold his temper as he squinted his murky eyes to size up Han Luoli, "May I ask the gentleman's identity, could you introduce yourself?"

When he asked this, Gu Xiaoer wasn't worried—they had already rehearsed their lines.

Han Luoli began to speak, his voice as calm as millennium-old ice, "Who I am... you're not qualified to know." His glance swept past Boss Li without any emotion, as if nothing and no one could pique his interest.

Huh? Why isn't he following the script?