Li Shentan's friend

Li Shentan did not care about anyone else as he stood in the middle of the Anjing House group of hitmen. It was as though he were not worried for his safety at all.

Instead, it was Si Liren, who was carrying a box on her back, who kept a close eye on everyone in case somebody tried to sneak attack Li Shentan.

Zhou Yingxue glanced at Li Shentan. "My boss only said you were his friend. He didn't say you were his best friend."

"Really?" Li Shentan's eyes lit up. "He said I'm his friend?"

He didn't at all care about the latter half of Zhou Yingxue's reply. Instead, it seemed he was happy enough to hear that Ren Xiaosu regarded him as a friend.

Around them, Vanilla and the other Anjing House hitmen were looking at Li Shentan and Zhou Yingxue in bewilderment.

Actually, Vanilla was certain the young man before him was Li Shentan and not actually an impostor.