Little Dog Ye angrily ate three Little Strawberries in a row, feeling more and more upset as she ate, and eventually couldn't help barking, "Tomorrow at the Oscars, I and my family will fly to the United States ourselves, you don't have to follow..."
She hadn't finished speaking before she saw the man lift his head. The sharp light shooting from his slightly narrowed black eyes made Ye Xian instantly recall his mad actions from last night, where she was...forced into chaos by her dad and brother's cries, immediately shivering and shutting her mouth.
What are you looking at!
Who are you threatening?
"If you...want to come, then come."
Ye Xian gritted her teeth, silently turned around. Having leverage in someone else's hands is truly humbling.
Just wait, she better not catch his weakness!
"Eat your dinner."
"Got it!"
The private jet crossed over the Pacific Ocean, heading for the distant shores of the United States.
