"Yo, a new guy has arrived. Haha, wearing Shu Brocade silk like this—what a talent!" Chen Xi stared at the man outside the city gates, who rode in on horseback dressed in extravagant Shu Brocade silk but exuded a roguish flair. Could this be the aura of a professional rogue?
"He looks somewhat familiar. Let me think... Where have I seen him before?" Liu Bei squinted as he gazed at the man below, whose luxurious attire was matched by a delinquent, carefree demeanor. Why Liu Bei could immediately recognize such an aura was simple—he too had once been like this.
"Seen him before?" Chen Xi scratched his head. "One of our men? If someone in our ranks dresses so ostentatiously, I'd surely remember. Lord Xuande, where did you see him?"
"I've forgotten… I just feel like his face is familiar." Liu Bei furrowed his brow, clearly having an impression but unable to pinpoint where he had encountered him.
