The Hatred of Tan Yumin

"Brother White must still be blaming me up until this moment," A ghastly voice broke the silence as it came from behind.

Chen Mu, without turning his head back, found it unfathomable. He really wanted to say that we don't really know much about each other. He was not close to Caesar and there was nothing more to be said about him and Tan Yumin. Caesar's request for him to fight Tang Hanpei had already caused him enough troubles. He had zero interest for Caesar's previous grudges as it had nothing to do with him.

He could not understand why Tan Yumin would announce his identity. But everything was over and with the dust settled, he did not want to know anymore.