"Let's go!" Jin Xiong barked coldly, and then prepared to leave, leading the bloodied Madame Jin, whose blood trickled from her nostrils.
However, as he passed by Wang Ke, he couldn't help but look deeply at the young waiter, and then a touch of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Because he could tell that this Wang Ke was just an ordinary waiter, without anything special about him.
So why had the young man specifically instructed him about such an ordinary person?
Could there be some other reason?
Jin Xiong could not make sense of it, and he never even considered that Xue An's actions were simply out of respect for people.
Because in his eyes, someone like Wang Ke wasn't even comparable to one of the spiritual beasts he raised.
Jin Xiong left with a face full of confusion.
And the previously arrogant and domineering Madame Jin had now become much more subdued, not even daring to glance at Wang Ke, but hurriedly left with her head lowered.
