Mo Qin praised him from the bottom of her heart:
"You're so good."
If it weren't for the vampires' impeccable appearance, this would make people run away in a matter of minutes.
Otto didn't know if he didn't understand, but he smiled and said:
"Thanks for the compliment."
Suddenly he looked somewhere.
Across the street, there was a car parked.
Ke Lin'an didn't expect to be discovered so quickly. The two of them looked at each other from a distance through the car window.
Mo Qin was not surprised. Ever since he made a deal with the Blood Hunters, he could always see him nearby.
It was most likely Kenley's doing.
But Otto was reluctant to look away, and there was even a hint of doubt on his face.
Mo Qin asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
He has lived in the human world for so many years and should have seen many blood hunters. He would not stare at every one he sees.
Otto came back to his senses:
"I just thought he looked familiar. I wonder where I've seen him before."
It seemed like he had seen it a long, long time ago, so long ago that he had forgotten who owned this face.
"See? Are you sure?"
Ke Linan is only in his early twenties, and there are not many faces that Otto can remember.
Ott shook his head, "Not sure."
Then he resumed his frivolous behavior:
"Why, are you interested in him? He's a blood hunter. If he wants to have fun with humans, it's best not to reveal his identity."
Listening to the speech of this battle-hardened man, he must have done this many times.
Mo Qin changed the subject, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
If we continue chatting, there will be no end to it. How can he talk so much nonsense...
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