"Why should I believe you?" Lin Chuan looked at Lv Yan with suspicion.
"If you don't believe, then forget it." Lv Yan turned around and got into the car.
"Wait." Lin Chuan hastily rebuked: "What organization does Fang Yuan belong to? Is she from the Fire Butterfly Organization like you?"
Lv Yan trembled all over, she slowly turned around, looked at Lin Chuan with an incredulous expression, and said, "How... how did you know?"
"Hmph." Lin Chuan snorted coldly and said, "Who doesn't know about the Fire Butterfly mark on your buttock? I have had encounters with Fire Butterfly and killed some of its leaders. It's kind of a feud."
"Since you already know, let's find a place to sit down," Lv Yan suddenly changed her demeanor, instantly becoming gloomy and fierce.
"Alright." Lin Chuan stepped into Lv Yan's car.
The car headed to Eight Horses Tea House, Lin Chuan's territory, where there was no worry about eavesdropping or inadequate security measures.
