Ximen Yong's gaze scanned Duan Rong's figure up and down, finally fixing on Duan Rong's eyes...
Ximen Yong smiled.
At this moment, facing each other, he was almost certain that these were the eyes from Black Tiger Ridge.
No mistake!
Duan Rong was perplexed as Ximen Yong stared at him. He had worn a mask at Black Tiger Ridge and did not believe Ximen Yong could recognize him.
Ximen Yong took a slice of melon from the tray and handed it to Duan Rong, saying, "Escort Master Duan, try this melon. It's just been chilled, aromatic and sweet."
Duan Rong respectfully accepted it and said, "Thank you, sir!"
Ximen Yong laughed and said, "Kankan calls you Brother Duan, if you don't mind, you can call me Uncle from now on."
Duan Rong's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Ximen Yong, but Ximen Yong merely smiled politely without any hint of abnormality.
