Oh no, those two teaming up would be an absolute disaster.
He looked with disgust at the grimy human trafficker. Ugh, the last thing he wanted to do was strip him down. Gross.
He was a genius who graduated from one of the world's most prestigious engineering schools after all.
He immediately made a call for backup.
By now, Third Young Master Jun had lost interest in the matter and cradled the little girl, heading for his car.
The human trafficker, still oblivious of his fate, tried to stop him but got kicked away by Feiyu.
"You dare touch Third Young Master, you have a death wish. Not even knowing when to run from the King of Hell."
The car sped down the road, with the driver at the wheel.
"Third Young Master, didn't you dislike kids?" Feiyu looked back from the passenger seat. The sight of Third Young Master Jun interacting with a child looked eerily harmonious, causing goosebumps to spring up on Feiyu's arms.
