If you don’t want to talk, don’t talk!

The middle-aged man leaned back in his chair with a faint smile on his face.
"Since you are Gangzi's friend, you are my friend. I am just curious about what you have been through in the past year. Even I can't find out anything."
Sylvan Pembroke did not respond. The middle-aged man poured two cups of tea by himself. The teapot in his hand paused in mid-air and he looked up at Sylvan Pembroke.
"In just one year, I went from being an intern at a medical university to someone who has defeated...