"Powerful enemy?"
Guo Wei Qiang shook his head with a chuckle, took a puff of his cigar, and said leisurely, "Brother Ye, I think you might be mistaken. If you overestimate your strength and compete with me for Su Yumo, the one facing a powerful opponent will be you, not me."
"Is that so?"
Ye Xuan's mouth curled up, and he replied in an unhurried manner, "I don't think so. Those guys who competed with me for a woman in the past, no matter how powerful their background was or how high their status, all ended up badly. Because they provoked someone they should never have provoked."
After speaking, Ye Xuan stood up, and said to Guo Wei Qiang indifferently, "Boss Guo, it seems there's nothing to discuss here, nor is there a need to continue this conversation. If you have nothing else, I'll be leaving now."
