Ah Ming sat down again, picked up the teacup in front of him, and slowly sipped his tea. The anxious expression on his face gradually faded away, and he became much more composed. Then, he said to Danny, "I'm leaving."
Danny smiled and replied, "Be careful."
Ah Ming looked at Yang Yi with a meaningful gaze for a moment, then stood up and left the private room.
Once Ah Ming had left, Yang Yi eagerly said to Danny, "Mr. Danny, can you help us sort this out?"
Danny filled Yang Yi's teacup with tea, then smiled and said, "Not necessarily, this time the situation is a bit complicated. Three different powers all want to kill you two, and I can't guarantee your safety, but I'll do my best. At least with me, you don't have to worry about losing your life."
With Danny's promise, Yang Yi felt much more at ease. He thanked Danny and drained the tea in front of him with one gulp.
As soon as the tea entered his stomach, a rumbling noise started coming from it.
"Hungry?"
