The dim yellow light in the car shone on the man's face, outlining the sharp contours of his face. His jaw was clenched tight and was tapping his knee with his slender finger.
Xia Yanran looked at his dark eyes and felt choked up. "Xiao Yi, Second Master Qin almost killed you, why do you want to work with him? Do you want revenge or…"
He interrupted her coldly before she could finish, the eyes looking at her turned sharp. "That's right, from the moment I left a pair of leather shoes for Xiao Xi to find, I knew Second Master Qin would think of ways to find me."
Xia Yanran knew he had not finished and did not interrupt him. She only stared at him with her breath tight.
"I was brought up by Second Master Qin, so I can't lay my hands on him first. But he was heartless first, so he can't blame me for being unloyal! Yanran, I'm returning to Hong Kong. When I become the leader of the mafia, I will be the one to kill Second Master Qin."
