An Ziqing stood in front of Ling Chuan, "What! I'm not leaving, are you going to kill me? In broad daylight, you want to commit murder!"
Ling Chuan's lips curled slightly at An Ziqing's action.
From the airport to here, she had been running away.
Now she's trying her best to protect him!
Alright, he'll forgive her for running away just now!
But, why did this woman suddenly become so naive?
In broad daylight, with real knives and guns, why wouldn't they dare to kill?
"Of course, we can't kill. It's just that our master wants to have a detailed conversation with Young Master Ling and has sent us to personally invite you. We hope Young Master Ling will give our master some face," the suited man said respectfully.
"Oh, who does your master think he is, and why should I give him face? Since she doesn't want to go with you! Then, I won't go either!" Ling Chuan shrugged, looking indifferent.
