Dan Hanxi turned around, the frivolous expression on his face lifted slightly.
He dropped a phrase, then stepped forward to leave.
Chiyo Ito thought about the scene just now, clenched her teeth, and paced along with him.
At this time, following Dan Hanxi was much safer than staying and facing Dan Hanjie.
Soon, the two got into the car.
They drove a long way, and only when she was sure that no one was following did Chiyo Ito finally relax her breath.
She pushed open the car door and got out, standing at the front of the car.
"Thank you, had it not been for you today, I probably wouldn't have gotten out of this situation so easily." Chiyo Ito furrowed her brow, her eyes betraying a look of resentment.
She would never have thought that Dan Hanjie would really dare to lay a hand on her.
"Thanks? I think it's too early for that." Dan Hanxi's mouth curled into a smile, his expression obscure and mysterious, his tall figure bearing down on Chiyo Ito.
"What do you mean?"
