"You go first. I'll bring her over once things are sorted out here!"
Lu Junhan's eyes were cold, as if they could freeze a person alive, his gaze fixated on the boy in the wheelchair, the matter to be dealt with was self-evident.
The bodyguards behind the boy tightened with tension.
Xu Ciye hit his head hard, blaming himself for talking too much and changing the topic!
What a mess!
The boy's expression was indifferent, his beautiful face showing no warmth, nor any fear, as he met Lu Junhan's extreme coldness with serenity and said, "I'm the one who pinched her. If there's revenge to be had, let her come herself; I won't fight back."
"In your dreams!" Lu Junhan sneered, mercilessly mocking, "Just look at yourself! Do you even deserve it?"
"If you personally come…" The boy squinted dangerously, then suddenly smiled, "Then give it a try, who loses or wins is yet to be known!"
The tension between the two was nearly terrifying, as if they would explode at any moment!
