Yu Yang was reeling, his thoughts in chaos amidst the swirling snow.
He rubbed his eyes. Is the blizzard so fierce that it's blurring my vision?
But in that brief moment, the group of men had already wiped the floor so clean that it gleamed under the lights.
Moreover, their leader was acting like a dog, craning his neck as if asking for approval, waiting to see if the other party was satisfied.
What in the world is going on? This has to be the wrong script. It's completely different from what I imagined. Logically, that guy should have been utterly miserable, cast out of his home on this snowy night to wander the streets. Then, I would make my grand entrance and take Li Si away. But now…
Yu Yang was no fool; of course, he could sense that something was desperately wrong. After taking a couple of deep breaths, he turned, walked away, and got into his car.
