Quarrel

Tang Xi smiled. "I know you have many agents in Long Xiao Organization who never show their real faces at work. So I think you have a way to help me go back to the capital with the identity of Tang Xi, right?"

Qiao Liang looked at Tang Xi in surprise and frowned. "Are you going to wear a human skin mask?"

Tang Xi gave a sly smile, and blinked at Qiao Liang as if asking 'can't I do this?'

Qiao Liang poked her between her eyebrows and said helplessly, "Do you think you're playing the role of a spy? The skin mask will cause you to have an allergic reaction. The agents in Long Xiao will try to find the skin masks most suitable for them. Every agent has his own skin masks, and skin masks are not easy to make…"

"But you have some, right?" Tang Xi interrupted him and looked straight at Qiao Liang with a faint smile. "You must have a skin mask suitable for me, right?"

Qiao Liang paused, looked deeply at Tang Xi and stood up after quite a while…