Real and Fake Xia Zhe

Paul stood next to Xia Zhe, who was currently tied to a chair with his hands behind his back. There was a black hood over his head and also dust and dried blood all over his body. He looked as if he had gone through a tough fight.

"Fang Chen, have you ever thought that you would end up like this?" Daniel stood in front of Xia Zhe and said smugly.

There was no reply from Xia Zhe, but Daniel did not mind at all. In his eyes, the current Xia Zhe was like a wolf with serious injuries and was not half as lethal as a dog. He was not afraid at all.

"You should have expected to end up like this when you rejected our family's proposed marriage alliance. As if a lowly stowaway can be compared to our noble bloodline! Alan's family has had its roots in Country M for many generations. It's not a family that you can surpass in just two years. I always wonder what my father sees in you?" Daniel said disdainfully.