Are you trying to instigate me to deal with Lan Xiao?

Song Hefeng suddenly stood up and kicked the chair behind him.

He moved closer to Yang Liu-er across the table.

His eyes were filled with hostility and coldness.

His slender and fair fingers pinched Yang Liu-er's chin hard as he warned her in a low voice.

"Yang Liu-er, don't think that I don't know your motive. You're trying to instigate me to deal with Lan Xiao. Do you want Lan Xiao to hate me completely? If we're talking about vicious thoughts, who can compare to you? Hahaha, you overconfident thing. Do you think that just because everyone is stupid, they are extremely smart? In the future, if I hear you say anything bad about Lan Xiao again, don't blame me for not being polite to you, Yingluo!"

Yang Liu-er's face turned pale in an instant.

At this moment, she actually saw the killing intent in song Hefeng's eyes.

She was so shocked that her entire body trembled.

His entire body was trembling.