"Flaw?" A trace of suspicion flashed in Li Muhua's eyes.
At this moment, Li Meng and the two bodyguards were getting impatient. Li Meng urged, "Second Young Master, this guy's mind is faster than a spinning wheel. It's better to kill him quickly and feed him to the fishes in the sea!"
"No," Li Muhua said, "I'm very interested in knowing what Mr. Yang considers a flaw."