My Dad, Xia Kunlun, Is Still Alive
Editor: Atlas Studios
Xia Renjie stopped the two guards.
Although his expression was already unnatural, he tried his best to smile.
"I like your character!" said Xia Renjie again in a low voice. The more the other party was like this, the more he liked it and could not get it. Only after getting it would he feel conquered.
"Miss Ye, Uncle, Auntie, please come in…"
Xia Renjie put away the necklace beside him and said to Ye Shiyun and the others.
"That's right, Patriarch Ye. Please come in!" said Zhou Keqiang.
"There's no need to eat. We're not close! It's not like we can't afford to eat. We won't eat with you," said Ye Shiyun again in a low voice, looking like a giant thousands of miles away. She did not give Xia Renjie any face at all.
When Xia Renjie heard Ye Shiyun's words, his expression darkened and a chill ran down his spine.