After hearing these words, Chi Mu turned her head towards Chi Yao, "Dad, what do you mean by this?"
Chi Yao elegantly lit a cigar, taking a slow puff.
Through the curling smoke, Chi Mu asked again, "Dad, are you saying that you're planning to harm that woman from a humble background?"
Chi Yao took another leisurely puff of his cigar, then shook his head at Chi Mu, "No, of course not me, the one who will take action is Q."
"Q?" Chi Mu looked surprised.
