Three years later.
"Mr. Bai, here it is." Verner Wan opened the car door for Issac enthusiastically and said in a polite tone.
"Mm."
Issac nodded slightly and got out of the car.
He had an angular and handsome face. The grey hand-made suit set off his slender figure. His black leather shoes were spotless, and even his hair was well-arranged, reflecting a soft luster in the sunshine.
He had just got off the car, so he frowned slightly because he couldn't get used to the strong light all of a sudden. Then his knitted brows became smooth again.
This was a small town in the suburbs, and it was not as prosperous as the downtown area. He just stood there, but he was the most eye-catching man in the crowd.