As Han Yiwei finished speaking, the expressions of Brother Qiang's people all turned sour. At this moment of testing connections, it wasn't clear if Brother Qiang could hold his ground.
Brother Qiang narrowed his eyes upon seeing this. It seemed that the other party was indeed no small fry; otherwise, in such a situation, it would be impossible to remain so calm. So young and yet so composed, he must come from an extraordinary background.
At this instant, he also felt some regret. If he had just endured a little, it would have passed, but who knew he would bump into such a tough nut? So fierce for a young lady, he considered this an eye-opener.
However, at such a time, it was impossible for him not to call someone. Truth be told, he didn't want to make that call at all, but now, clenching his teeth, he took out his phone, ready to dial.
