chapter 131 No action, no death

When Tamaki Wilson heard that someone in Nanshui recognized him, he was surprised and turned to look at the young man.

The young man was wearing a plaid suit, a white shirt with a crisp white collar, and his short hair was curled into waves. He looked like a rich kid, but he didn't have the arrogance of other rich second-generations. Instead, he seemed humble and modest.

Tamaki Wilson slowly let go of the driver and asked, "Do you know me?"

The young man stepped...