Uncle

When Ji Yan's deep eyes looked at the middle-aged woman and Shen Sisi, they turned cold. "If you have any objections, feel free to ask Zhan Cangqiong to come to find me." With that, he did not give them a chance to speak again. He turned around and left with Shen Hanxing and Lele.

Lele did not expect that there would be a chance to turn things around when he was about to despair. For a moment, he could not control his joy. He jumped on the spot twice and happily followed Shen Hanxing and Ji Yan's pace.

The middle-aged woman was rooted to the ground by Ji Yan's gaze. She was afraid and shocked. Ji Yan could call out the young master's name so confidently without any fear or retreat. His voice was confident and powerful as if he knew that they would not dare to call the police, and their young master, Zhan Cangqiong, would not dare to look for him. Ji Yan was too terrifying.

Slap! Before the middle-aged woman could figure it out, her cheek suddenly hurt.