"Police? Afraid of them? If they come, even better. After I get revenge for you, I'll toss these bastards into jail for a few days," Ye Che said with a disdainful sneer, looking utterly above it all.
"I know you don't care, but you should at least consider Grandpa's reputation,"
Xia Weiyi's tone softened a bit, trying to persuade, "This mess you've made is public knowledge, and who knows how much trouble it'll cause Grandpa. It'll be hard to settle things down."
"Also, don't let Huoda and his men walk around with guns for no good reason. What if something really goes wrong one day... What will we do then..."
But, before she could finish, her voice suddenly stopped because Ye Che was staring at her deeply, his clear gaze filled with delight, shimmering with an arresting brilliance.
That look caused Xia Weiyi's words to suddenly get stuck in her throat.
