Drawing Suspected of Plagiarism

Callan asked Sevin to meet him. Sevin knew what his purpose was. Even if Callan did not ask him out, he would also want to meet him. "Sit down." In a luxury box in the Capital Hotel, Callan leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed. When Sevin came in, he pointed at the opposite seat in the manner of an elder. To be honest, if it weren't for Savannah, Sevin would respect and even worship Callan. Callan was like a myth. He created the unshakeable position of the Handerson Family in the four big families. But for Savannah, Sevin wouldn't shrink back even though he knew that Callan was very powerful. Sevin nodded and replied, "Thank you. Would you tell me why you want to see me?" "Hiss..." Callan sneered and threw the red invitation in his hand to Sevin's face. "Sevin, don't play tricks on me. When I'm still in a good mood and haven't beaten you, you'd better cancel the engagement right now!" As the invitation brushed against Sevin's cheek, he felt a little pain, but he only blinked and di