"Wasn't he supposed to send Rong Shaoze to Las Vegas?! Why is he here?"
Meiying pondered, "We've fallen into a trap. His target wasn't Rong Shaoze..."
His gaze slowly fixed on Xiaotian.
Lin Xinlan turned pale with fright. She held the child tightly, afraid he would be snatched away.
Xiaotian seemed to sense the danger too. He was very obedient at the moment, not even crying.
Yuan Ye laughed heartily and clapped his hands in praise, "You're right, my target isn't Rong Shaoze for now. It's..."
He raised his hand and pointed at Xiaotian, "Him!"
Rong's mother took a step forward, fearlessly standing in front of Lin Xinlan, "I spit on you! What kind of lunatic dares to run wild here! Let me tell you, this is B City. Even if you want to cause trouble, you better see if you have the capability!"
Yuan Ye's gaze turned cold, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes.
He curled his lips into a cold smile, "Whether I have the capability, you'll find out soon."
