The season of falling snow (38)

Indeed, no one in country a could do anything to him. After all, he was the king of the country and the ruler.

However, only that person dared to use his identity to do things unscrupulously.

Even if she wasn't in country a now, she still had a long way to go.

Xiajun Zihao's eyes narrowed dangerously. If he wanted to protect someone, no one was allowed to touch them.

And Xie Yan 'er was the one he had to protect.

As if he had thought of something, xiajun Zihao's hand clenched his phone tightly. His veins were bulging, as if he was going to crush the phone.

Xiajun Zihao's emotions had always been reserved. He had never been like this.

However, it only took a moment for xiajun Zihao to control his emotions.

"Take care of them, and give them a warning," he said indifferently.

"Yes!"

After hanging up, xiajun Zihao leaned back in his chair and rubbed his brows. He was truly exhausted.