C188 Infiltration
"Big brother? Second brother? Master Yi... what's going on?" Wang Siwei was utterly bewildered, his knees slightly bent, hands bracing himself on his thighs.
Wang Siwei twirled tea leaves between his fingers, while his other hand opened a cabinet drawer. He crouched on the ground, staring at Wang Siwei in astonishment.
Yi Bin stood with his hands clasped behind his back
