He Yaoxing widened her beautiful eyes. Her delicate face was now completely pale. "You..."
She was afraid. She was truly afraid.
She never expected He Youran to be so unfathomable. He Yaoxing had underestimated her before.
However, this also deepened the hatred He Yaoxing had for her in the depths of his heart.
He Youran coldly gave five numbers. "I'll give you five seconds to get out of my sight."
He Yaoxing, who was originally domineering, had no choice but to flee. "Fine... I'll go, I'll go!"
She immediately turned around and got into the Rolls-royce's luxury car. She ordered the driver to start driving immediately.
However, He Yaoxing, whose chest was heaving up and down, clenched the car accessory tightly and tore it off with her sharp nails.
She tore it into pieces to vent her anger. "Outrageous! How dare a mere mistress threaten me!"
"It looks like He Youran really doesn't want to live anymore."
