Bei Jingshen raised one hand, solemnly swearing, "I swear, if I harm you, may my entire family die a gruesome death!"
Ye Anqi said sheepishly, "You don't need to make such a heavy oath."
Bei Jingshen smiled mischievously, "Without saying it like that, you won't believe me. Qiqi, do you believe me now?"
"Depends on your performance."
Bei Jingshen: "..."
A sleek sports utility vehicle like a phantom trailed behind them.
There were four people in the car.
The driver was Liuxing, with Lan Bai sitting next to him.
In the back sat Xiaoyao, along with their leader—Young Master.
Liuxing revealed an adorable smile, "When do we make our move?"
The man sitting upright in the back slightly lifted his gaze, his black pupils bright and profound, so dark and large.
Especially his nose, which was extraordinarily high and straight.
He spoke indifferently, his voice deep and magnetic, "Pass the upcoming surveillance first."
"Okay." Liuxing excited.
