41 Chapter 40: Seven days a week, do you switch between wearing three sets of white shirts and black pants_1

Meanwhile.

At the agreed time of half past three, a young man showed up, his hands empty. He looked young, sporting a closely cropped crew cut that revealed the strong lines of his face, resembling the tough-guy archetype. His jawline was pronounced and his eyes, though not big, exuded rogue-like charm. He resembled Ning Xuan in many ways, standing at a height of 185cm, his features indicating he was not someone to be trifled with.

He was dressed in expensive clothes from head to toe. His white sweatshirt highlighted his muscular physique, something was tied around his waist, and he wore black capris. Due to his nearsightedness, his eyes held a somewhat hazy and lonely look.

He arrived at a nondescript alleyway by the street. The alley was long and deep, growing darker the further inside one went, with its contents shrouded in obscurity.