Chapter 1169 The Flavor Of Formalin

• Upon seeing this, Qin Wushuang set down the steamed bun that was about to enter his mouth and whispered, "Mr. Campbell, it appears that old man Jiang Ning is behind this, but I didn't anticipate that he would become increasingly extreme lately."
• "Shh." Hearing Qin Wushuang mention Jiang Ning, Harold Campbell made a hushing gesture, "Remember, we are in Feng City, so let's not speak recklessly."
• Although Qin Wushuang was somewhat puzzled by Harold Campbell's caution, he still nodded in agreement.