This person...
not Clo.
Jiang Shu frowned as he looked at the man sitting in the office, head down, reading a paper book, and his heart made a judgment.
The photo didn't give it away, but upon seeing him in person, he confirmed it, this person was not Clo.
The temperament and style of action were wrong, and moreover, the fish mother was not around.
His gaze lingered on the origami crow on the office desk.
However, the crow was indeed folded by Clo.
So was Clo disguised too well, or was this yet another trap set by Clo?
Jiang Shu still maintained his invisible state; he slowly walked toward the man sitting in the chair, standing opposite him.
With a flick of the wrist, a playing card appeared in his hand. Jiang Shu passed the card forward, and it spun on the desk, sliding toward the man.
During its slide, the card gradually emerged from invisibility, and the pattern on the back of the card turned into a line of text—"You are not Yaxi, who are you?"
