Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes. His sharp gaze pierced through the crowd and locked onto the little one in the middle.
"Dammit!"
After recognizing that the person who was surrounded by the crowd was his little one, Feng Sheng stopped calling. He put down his phone and cursed softly.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
Ya Quan was standing behind Feng Sheng on the left. He did not see his boss 'face, but he was already shocked by his sudden cold aura.
"Call Ma Feng and the others back!"
Feng Sheng's deep voice carried a sharp and cold aura.
"Yes, sir!" Ya Quan, who didn't understand, immediately nodded.
When he took out his phone and was about to contact Ma Feng and the others who had left through another passage, he looked up and saw the grand scene downstairs.
They were facing the lively crowd downstairs, and Ya Quan instantly understood something.
He searched for Luo Yangyang while he was on the phone. Soon, he found her.
Good boy.