At this moment, on the railing of the second-floor viewing platform, a pair of deep and gloomy eyes silently watched Jiang Qi gradually approaching Si Fan downstairs.
There was a fleeting trace of intense hostility, extreme danger.
Jiang Wang, unaware of the situation, looked down and revealed a playful smile, "Tsk, my little nephew is hitting on girls again."
"Just wonder which unlucky soul he's set his eyes on."
The bar lights were too dark and chaotic, making it hard for him to recognize that the target Jiang Qi was hitting on was the little beauty Jun Yan had invited for dinner.
He just kept watching calmly.
He didn't wait for Jun Yan's reaction, turned his head slightly, and noticed the man covered in a layer of cold aura, involuntarily shivering.
Tsk, what's up with this big shot today?!
Clearly, he had just kindly invited him here for drinks, why did he suddenly turn into a killing god now?
