Well-Concealed

The villa was average-sized and came with a garden filled with some unknown flowers. The garden was exquisitely pruned and showed off the owner's fine taste.

After they entered the living room, they caught sight of Huang Yin dressed in a dark blue casual outfit. He seemed to have brewed some tea and timed it perfectly.

Huang Yin stood up from the classic coffee table and greeted Min Yu confidently. "Greetings, Young Master Min."

Min Yu looked at Huang Yin and felt somewhat surprised.

Huang Yin was in his 20s. He seemed cultured and gave off a scholarly aura. The man did not come off as a potentially dangerous character at all.

However, just his composure alone was proof that there was much more to him than what it seemed.

Min Yu stopped scrutinizing him and sat down lazily in front of the coffee table, placing his hands on the table.