"Aren't you afraid of killing him?" The other person laughed after speaking, "Right, you don't need to be afraid, someone will take the blame for you."
Li Qiao looked down at her watch, "Get him to the Palm Tree Nightclub by nine tonight."
Just after ending the call, Li Qiao twisted her neck, sensing a strange vibe in the air.
She furrowed her brows and turned around, seeing three figures a few steps away, with an innocent expression, "Dad..."
At this moment, Shang Zonghai, Shang Yu, and He Chen stood not far away.
He Chen, ever the sharp-tongued tease, placed a hand on his hip and raised an eyebrow at Li Qiao, "Sis, heading to the nightclub at nine?"
Li Qiao shot him a cold glance, then replied calmly, "You misheard."
He Chen laughed heartily, nudging Shang Yu's shoulder, "Palm Tree Nightclub, wanna check it out together?"
Li Qiao's expression changed instantly.
The man shot him a sideways glance, "You're meddlesome."
