The young girl was huffing, and Simon Austin glanced at her, speaking in a calm voice: "Ron Smith is an arms dealer, and he's ruthless. If he finds out about your identity, he won't let it go."
Ruan Qi, however, was completely unconcerned.
"I'm not afraid of him. If he comes to trouble me again, I'll beat him into a pulp."
The young girl was fierce and adorable, and Simon Austin looked at her, raising an eyebrow with a chuckle.
The two of them wandered around the exhibition hall for a while longer as the opening ceremony of the arms exhibition began.
The organizer's representative took the stage to speak, and Ruan Qi listened for a bit before starting to feel bored.
She nudged Simon Austin's arm and whispered, "I'm going to the restroom."
Simon Austin nodded and waved, signaling a few bodyguards to follow.
