"I'll say it again. Let my daughter go!" Su Shengjing's eyes were ruthlessly cold, completely different than usual.
"…" Qin Feng clenched his fists by his side. He did not speak and just looked for an opportunity to counterattack.
He was about to use his elbow to hit Su Shengjing's hand that was holding the knife, but Su Shengjing seemed to have expected him to do so. Su Shengjing raised his leg and kicked Qin Feng's knee, forcing Qin Feng to kneel.
Thud! A very loud sound rang out.
Qin Feng was kneeling in front of Su Shengjing! This was undoubtedly a great insult to Qin Feng. Furious, he tried to get up, but Su Shengjing kicked him down again.
A second later, a hand grasped his hair and yanked his head back, and the sharp knife touched his neck.
"Mr. Qin!" Seeing blood seep from the small cut on Qin Feng's neck, the two foreign men were no longer calm.
What were they supposed to do?