"Crying for help? That's too naive, even if the King of Heaven comes, I'm afraid it would be futile! Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh. I'll catch you alive and give you to Iron Tower, I bet he would be grateful for it! "
Zhekui and the guy surnamed Bai chased him down like a hawk catching a chick, grabbing him while jokingly saying.
"Damn it, let him go now!"
Yan Xi was seething with humiliation, after all, he was the host of the party today. If something were to happen to the people of the Hu family, he would be in a lot of trouble.
"Get lost, do you think I'd listen to you if you tell me to let him go? I would lose face if I did that!"
Zhekui didn't want to listen to him at all, he retorted furiously, then went straight out of the villa with the guy.
"You're pushing your luck, Wang Chao. If you dare to hurt him, you'll never hear the end of it from me!" Angry, Yan Xi glared at Wang Chao.
