Jin Sanpang's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief as he looked at Lin Hai with difficulty.
Maybach, executive status, top-notch combatant beauty bodyguard—this combination of elements made Jin Sanpang feel that he had offended someone truly terrifying this time.
He found it a little hard to fathom Lin Hai's background and didn't dare to act recklessly anymore.
This kind of person, absolutely a badass indeed.
Daring to pose and show off in front of him? That's practically seeking death.
"Sorry, big bro, I was blind," Jin Sanpang quickly nodded and bowed, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead, not daring to look at Queen Qi with sacrilegious eyes.
Lin Hai patted Jin Sanpang's bald head: "Be more observant in the future."
"Yes, yes, sorry big bro."
Gone was Jin Sanpang's previous arrogance; now, he looked every bit the spitting image of a submissive grandson.
