The atmosphere at the Round Table Conference was a bit strange, and Li Xin rarely noticed something unusual about Mr. Cancer.
"Mr. Cancer, is the Phil Family your friend? Of course, it could be a mistake, not the same Phil Family," Li Xin said.
A mist obscured Christian's expression. Inside him, a storm of emotions brewed, and the recent disturbing, uncomfortable feelings were finally validated.
The butler has an issue!
There must be something wrong with the coffee I drink every day!
"Gemini, I need a favor," Christian said solemnly.
"Mr. Cancer, you're being too polite. Every time you just... cough cough, I mean, I also often receive your help," Li Xin almost slipped up.
"Next time at the Round Table Conference, or when I actively seek you out, bring up the matter of the Phil Family being annihilated."
"Do you need me to investigate the details of the Phil Family's destruction?" Li Xin asked.
Christian shook his head, "No need, but don't forget."
