"Have a chat?"
Upon hearing Ye Xiaofei's words, Du Ziteng and Hua Xiaowei both froze.
The two men pondered and exchanged a look before Du Ziteng turned to Ye Xiaofei with a skeptical expression and said, "Between us, there doesn't seem to be anything to talk about, does there?"
Brother Wolf had just died, and the members of the Black Wolf Club were all on edge. Du Ziteng didn't believe that Ye Xiaofei had suddenly come knocking just for a chat.
It was clear, those with bad intentions come uninvited, and those who are good don't impose!
"Nothing to talk about?"
Ye Xiaofei, as if he had heard a hilarious joke, shook his head and laughed. His gaze lingered on their faces, watching them with an amused look.
After a pause, he put away the smile and slowly said, "First, you Black Wolf Club have someone kidnap my girlfriend, and then you target me. Do you think that's not something worth talking about? Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
"This—"
