Song Qiao clenched her fists secretly, although these people didn't do anything to her immediately or showed any intentions to hurt her, she still felt that she was in great danger. Now, she could only rely on the housekeeper to quickly notify Lu Jingchen to come back.
The man never took his eyes off her, his thin lips slightly curved upwards, his deep eyes like ink staring at her unblinkingly, "Mrs. Lu, you waiting for your man to come back won't be soon enough. Trust me, if we really wanted to hurt you, you could leave this world in minutes."
His tone was neither warm nor fiery, almost as if chatting, but the words were a definite threat.
Song Qiao turned pale, clearly didn't expect his understanding of her, it was as if the man had the Mind Reading Technique, completely exposing her as if stripping her clothes off.
