"Hehe." Xu Fan let out a cold laugh, looking down at Huang Siyuan kneeling at his feet, his hands moved like lightning and grabbed Huang Siyuan's throat.
"Young Master Huang, do you think I'm very patient right now?"
"Or, do you really think that your identity as the young master of the Huang Family makes me afraid to kill you?"
Xu Fan's eyes were like those of a wounded beast, filled with insane coldness. Huang Siyuan glanced up and felt as if he was about to collapse.
"I, cough cough, I, really, do, not, know!"
Huang Siyuan struggled desperately, trying hard to gasp out each word with Xu Fan's grip on his throat.
Regarding Xia Xiaodie's whereabouts, Huang Siyuan indeed did not know. The Huang Family was very attentive to Xu Fan, but did not believe Xu Fan dared to confront them directly, thinking he might sneak in and steal Xia Xiaodie away. Therefore, Xia Xiaodie was secretly transferred three days ago, and not even Huang Siyuan knew her current whereabouts.
