Almost instantly, the waiter's dagger was about to slash towards Lu Zihan's neck. In that moment, Lu Zihan's heart was desolate, never expecting that in Li Xiaobao's mind, she was merely a woman measured by money, replaceable at any time.
At that moment, Lu Zihan's lips were bitten open by her own teeth, bleeding profusely.
Her eyelids slightly lifted, just in time to see the waiter's dagger about to fall on her neck.
Yet at this moment, Li Xiaobao shouted, "Don't be hasty!"
"Haha, exposed, aren't you? You think you can compete with me? You're still too young. Li Xiaobao, release all my companions immediately and bring them here; otherwise, I'll kill her right away!" The waiter immediately showed a smug expression.
Li Xiaobao, however, burst into laughter, a dazzling laugh, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world.
The waiter's eyes sharpened, "What are you laughing at? Hurry and do as I say! Or everyone will die!"
