"You're mistaken, Brother Shiting." He smiled again. "I'm sincere to sister-in-law. How could I hurt her?"
"Get lost." Ji Shiting's voice was cold. "Xiao Ruilang, do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"
"That's right. You don't dare." Xiao Ruilang took a deep breath and smiled. "At least, I haven't really hurt you, so you won't really kill me. Brother Shiting, your biggest problem is that you're too principled. You should've killed me from the start, but now… You still want to save sister-in-law, so you wouldn't dare kill me."
Ji Shiting pursed his lips and almost broke Xiao Ruilang's wrist.
"Your father is right." Ji Shiting let him go and said. "You're an ingrate."
"Thank you." Xiao Ruilang stroked his wrist with a smile.
Ji Shiting didn't want to talk to him anymore. He looked away and opened the car door.
Xiao Ruilang watched the Maybach leave and took out his phone from his pocket.
"Spread the news as soon as possible."