Allen signaled Xia Fei with his eyes, pleading him to listen to the young master. Sarah, on the other hand, was a bit worried, yet she bit her lower lip and kept her mouth shut. The lady who could not hide her emotions conveyed her thoughts clearly through her face.
Xia Fei smiled. "Young master Ning, what does the old master seek from me?"
Ning Dian showed impatience as he looked at Xia Fei. "Why are you asking so many questions? You'll know once you come with me."
The others standing next to this young master with slanted berets were also arrogantly staring at Xia Fei, even flexing their chest muscles. It appeared that if Xia Fei did not cooperate, they would make sure that he would.
