Old Kuang adjusted his glasses and scrutinized Li Xin under the lamp light, "Why are you buying this?"
"Old Kuang, once the stuff is bought, it's ours to do with as we please. Seems like it's none of your concern, right?" Qi Badao said.
Old Kuang shook his head, "The information comes from me, I have to ensure its safety." He said, tapping the table.
Qi Badao was speechless, glanced at Li Xin, and could only fork over a Silver Lira, feeling the pinch.
Li Xin was silent for a while, "I have a stable relationship, but recent events have made me suspicious, so I want a change of identity to personally verify. I need a mask that can transform me into a woman, one with a good and youthful aura. My partner is in the black market business with many enemies, something for self-defense, no special requirements."
