Regardless of what was happening outside, Xiao Xuan wouldn't care; he was only concerned about one thing—whether Xiang Yu would come back or not.
At this moment, in another villa, a man sat leisurely on the sofa smoking a cigarette while facing him was another man with bushy eyebrows and big eyes, looking quite spirited. This man was none other than Luo Lin, and sitting opposite him was his older brother, Ding Yongwei.
"Big brother, I heard Xiang Yu followed Boss Miao on a mission and died out there," Luo Lin said with little expression on his face.
"If he's dead, he's dead. Such small fries would die sooner or later. Even if he didn't die, I would have killed him," Ding Yongwei said indifferently. In his eyes, Xiang Yu was nothing more than a petty nobody.
It was only after following Miao Honglei that he rose in status a little and had some value; otherwise, he was just trash. One more or one less of this kind of person made no difference.
