Cold-blooded

Arriving at the Black Crow Guild, Zhao Li Xin strode across the room without a care staring at him, mostly because her temperament and the aura he exuded were overwhelming. Zhao Li Xin's eyes immediately fell on Nathalie who was already waiting for him with a polite smile.

"Mr. Zhao, I have—"

"I need clothes" Zhao Li Xin cut her words off.

Nathalie pursed her lips, then she looked at Zhao Li Xin's unkempt appearance. Then she understood and nodded, "Of course, please follow me to the VIP room."

Zhao Li Xin followed Nathalie to the VIP room while people stared at his back, wondering what Zhao Li Xin's identity was.

Nathalie opened the door and then invited Zhao Li Xin in before she left she asked "Do you have any requests for what kind of clothes you want?"

Zhao Li Xin pondered for a moment then said "Simple and fireproof, make it black if you can"

"Of course" Nathalie bowed then closed the door.