The man looked up, his eyes narrowing, his expression growing grave.
It was a drone—
They had been under surveillance all along, and he hadn't even noticed.
He knew he had to act quickly and decisively; he couldn't allow any unforeseen events to occur.
He abruptly turned to Ye Anqi, the murderous intent in his eyes even more terrifying.
Ye Anqi's face turned pale, "You see, someone is monitoring us, if you kill me you will just be leaving behind evidence and leverage!"
"It doesn't matter. The point is, you must die!"
Ye Anqi panicked and turned to run.
In all her life, she had never encountered someone who defied the law and morality like this.
Even under surveillance, he had no concerns.
She had always thought Ya Shitian was the lawless one, but she never expected Sima Qing, a woman, to be the same, and even more excessive...
Ye Anqi felt a strong unwillingness to die at the hands of Sima Qing.
Suddenly, her arm was grabbed—
Ye Anqi screamed, "Help, help me!"