Zheng Dazhi had a recollection of Duan Liu's appearance and had come specifically for him this time, so it didn't take long for him to spot Duan Liu sitting on the couch. Beside him sat a young man with delicate, tender skin and a long, straight fringe that gave off a strong effeminate vibe.
"You're Sixth Master Duan, aren't you?"
Duan Liu was focusing on the young man beside him, holding his delicate hand while the other hand gently caressed without stopping. However, Dazhi's interruption clearly startled his prey, as the young man's hand jerked slightly and attempted to retract, but Duan Liu firmly grasped it.
The young man covered his face in bashfulness, blushing brightly, giving Dazhi goosebumps all over.
"I'm Duan Liu. What does the officer want with me?"
He really had the makings of a Thief King, not even needing a glance to know it was an officer.
Zheng Dazhi laughed, "Heh, does Sixth Master Duan have some free time? I'd like to invite you to a meal."
