He laughed and said, "Don't worry, even though the Old Patriarch is getting old, his power and influence still remain, and the foundation is there, and besides, there's me..."
Ah?
Gu Qiaoqiao moved her red lips and looked at Qin Yize with eyes that were brimming with waves of surprise.
Qin Yize had a half-smile on his face, clenched and unclenched his hands, and teased, "My fists can help carve out a bloody path for you..."
Gu Qiaoqiao stared at Qin Yize, dazed.
This Qin Yize was like a mischievous grown boy, his starry eyes gleaming with a different kind of bright light.
After a moment, she started giggling.
So it turns out, Qin Yize could be this humorous.
Her mood had inexplicably improved a lot.
The tinkling laughter made Qin Yize breathe a sigh of relief, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face.
He really wasn't skilled at sweet-talking girls.
But it seemed that Gu Qiaoqiao preferred it a bit more violent.
This girl!
