An Xi's eyes flickered, and she shook her head, "How can we start a fight here, with all these people around? Do you think that's possible?"
An Ying's gaze suddenly turned cold and her mouth twitched with anger, "An Xi, are you fucking messing with me or what? Yesterday you said something else, I have everything ready, it's all here, see to it, if you don't take action..."
Before she could finish, An Ying saw from a distance that Song Yuchen was leading Yang Yike back.
A crafty smile suddenly flashed across her lips, "If Ye Zhenzhen is too hard to deal with, that child should be doable, right?"
An Xi's heart tightened, and a flicker of panic passed through her eyes, "You're insane, that's Song Jinze's son, he's not Ye Zhenzhen's biological child, taking revenge on Ye Zhenzhen by targeting Song Jinze's son, what's the use!"
