"Hmph!" Qiu Yun hung up the phone, his cold gaze fixed on Tang Yi, "Brat, before my dad and the others arrive, you'd better wise up and disappear as far as possible, or else your end will be miserable!"
"And you guys!" Qiu Yun looked around the crowd and threatened, "I advise you to do the same, get rid of this brat's Beauty Cream, throw it as far as you can, otherwise you'll suffer from his bad luck too and it won't end well for you."
The threat from Qiu Yun had everyone very worried. The Mr. Tang he described was terrifying, but they were reluctant to just throw away the Beauty Cream they held, considering it was worth hundreds of thousands; they were caught in a dilemma.
Even Li Zhiling started to worry for Tang Yi, quietly walking over to him and whispering, "Maybe you should hide quickly, otherwise..."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen!" Tang Yi smiled and shook his head, completely calm.
