"If you touch me, I will have you know that Xinyu Group's young master will not let you off," gripping Yin Sufan's hand, hoping a change in identity would calm Yin Sufan down.
"My dad is Li Chengyong." If you dare touch me, my dad won't be polite," another person said.
…
Seeing how Yin Sufan was once again holding hands, these two-year-olds demanded to know identities, something that Yin Sufan was wary of.
Before swordplay, Yin Xiaoying had guessed that they were merely toddlers and didn't care about identities; no matter how well they behaved when younger, it was truly remarkable. They were just refuse compared to their parents and grandparents.
This second generation was startled by the dark corruption.
"So, could you find out if Xinyu Group sells dog medicine or rat poison?" Yin Sufan asked curiously, "What kind of person is this Cheng Long, a third-rate star that just popped up?"
