"Don't lie to me, or you'll die a horrible death!" He was angry, his voice somewhat heightened.
"I'm at the shop at 38 Commercial Street... I accidentally smashed their glass, and they won't let me leave..." Chi Xiaoyu stated bluntly.
"Wait for me!" Before she could react, he hung up the phone.
In less than twenty minutes, a number of luxury cars suddenly appeared outside the store, and over thirty bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses surrounded a domineering and towering figure as he stormed in. It was Gong Beiming.
The moment Chi Xiaoyu saw Gong Beiming enter, she felt both nervous and excited.
"Gong... Sir, I'm over here!"
Gong Beiming turned his head and saw Chi Xiaoyu's slender figure.
Her face was somewhat pale, and the ground around her was scattered with fruits and vegetables she had bought, along with some broken potted plants, and the glass shards strewn all over the floor.
