Yang Kaitai snorted coldly, his expression growing grim.
His smile often made him seem simple and honest, but when his face turned dark, he had the air of a mob boss from the movies, particularly merciless.
Xia Ning shrank her neck, wrapping her arms around her chest defensively as she watched Yang Kaitai: "What… what are you trying to do? I… I'm telling you, I don't want to have a fight here, so don't push me!"
Yang Kaitai just looked at her coldly. After a while, he said nothing and floored the accelerator. The car shot forward like an arrow released from its bow.
The lights at the Xia Family villa were bright. The gatekeeper saw Yang Kaitai's car from a distance and immediately opened the gate. Yang Kaitai entered ostentatiously; his car, particularly conspicuous, parked in the middle of the yard, even knocked over the gardenia planted by the gardener a few days ago.
