Gu Qiao'an forced himself to be calm, still pretending, "Young Master Li, I really have no idea who you are talking about. Which 'she'?"
"Don't know?" he said, full of mockery.
Having spent decades in the shopping centers, Gu Qiao'an was no ordinary person, with outstanding psychological quality. Even under the oppressive grandeur of Li Beijue, it was rare for him to maintain his composure, "I truly don't know who you are referring to. Young Master Li, you barged into my company, there must be a reason. You say I've hidden someone, please present the evidence, and we can proceed with legal procedures."
If they went through legal procedures, that woman would have been devoured bone and all by them!
Li Beijue's eyes narrowed fiercely, a storm brewing in their depths.
Despite his effort to control it, it was clear that a towering rage was about to break free.
