In his scorching gaze, there was a complex and indescribable emotion that Lian Qiao couldn't discern, but as she held onto Brother Huo's hand, she squeezed it slightly, flashing a faint smile.
"How could that be, haha!"
Such a random remark!
However, Xing Liehuo felt uneasy, as if he had let out a cold 'hmm' from his nostrils without even glancing at Yi Anran, who was intently staring at him. He coldly said to Xing Ziyang,
"Well said. If it weren't for the sake of the 'Xing Family' name, Ziyang, do you think I would let you be so comfortable?"
The cold and blunt words were harsh, making one's teeth chatter, but Xing Ziyang's voice seemed to carry a distinct disdain, "Big brother, I'm doing my business clean and clear. Isn't it right for me to be comfortable? Look at what you're saying; it's as if I'm some criminal under your thumb."
With a cold laugh, Xing Liehuo's eyes were full of amusement as he coldly observed him.
