Seeing Yang Tian open his mouth, Angel spoke with concern first, "You should know that Miss Kristen is soone special from overseas, so there are always people with ill intentions trying to entangle her."
The Angel standing at the door pointed at Sean and said, "That man is Anthony’s only son, the snake here, Sean! On the surface, he appears to be pursuing Miss Kristen, but in reality, Anthony has noticed her identity and is using this opportunity to test her! I don’t know how to follow up this ti. I thought I’d run into trouble attempting to investigate the identity of a young lady, but it’s never easy for a young lady like her to deal with this."
Midway through the conversation, Angel’s voice suddenly grew louder, her tone rife with self-satisfaction.
Eighty percent of what she said was true, only twenty percent was false. The solid foundation of truth left her unafraid of Yang Tian’s potential investigation after any incident.
But what she didn’t know was that her conversation with Chang Juan had already been overheard by Yang Tian earlier. So Yang Tian simply nodded slightly and smiled, "I see."
You get it?
I understand.
After listening to Angel, Yang Tian’s heart brimd with a faint amusent. He didn’t forget to wink at Long Huang, signaling the plan’s success.
Just then, Sean noticed Yang Tian and imdiately walked over, gritting his teeth and sneering, "What a coincidence, Miss Kristen! I never thought I’d see you here!"
"I don’t think it’s a coincidence at all!"
Long Juan said coldly.
Seeing Long Jun’s detached expression, Sean, already infuriated, felt an even stronger rage building, but before he could explode, a man behind him pushed forward and pointed at Yang Tian, shouting, "Boy, who are you?"
With those words, Sean shifted his focus, realizing Yang Tian was his first problem to address.
He imdiately faced Yang Tian, saying, "Kid, you’re bold!"
"Sean, what are you trying to do? This is my friend!" Long Juan hurriedly pretended to protect Yang Tianlin with her drink.
"Friend? Oh, great! Don’t you know what Ben plans to do?"
In his rage, Sean was unwilling to back down for Long Juan. He turned around and barked, "Throw this kid into the sea to feed the fish!"
"Yes!"
The n behind Sean moved as ordered the mont they heard his command.
The diners in the café, seeing these suited n with gloves appear, instantly recognized who they were and scrambled away in fear, rushing out the door.
Angel saw this unfolding and quickly pulled Long’s delicate fra to the side, standing away, and then watched Yang Tian with keen interest.
Long Juan also had her eyes fixated on Yang Tian, waiting for the mont he would act to gauge his depth.
The tension was unbearable.
But Yang Tian didn’t even rise from his seat. As if oblivious to the black-suited n surrounding him, he leisurely took a sip of coffee and said, "Miss Kristen, I thought you wouldn’t let anyone know about this eting, but I must admit, I’m disappointed!"
Disappointed?
Long Juan abruptly paused, unable to grasp Yang Tian’s intentions.
Sean also furrowed his brows.
Yang Tian slowly set down his coffee cup, speaking faintly, "Miss Kristen, I think you’re unwell. Be wise!"
With those words, Yang Tian began heading for the door.
Unwell?
Upon hearing this, Sean was montarily puzzled and blurted out, "Are you a doctor?"
"Obviously." Yang Tian chuckled softly.
"A young doctor like you?" Sean imdiately expressed his doubts.
But Yang Tian looked calmly at Sean and slowly stated, "Lately, you’ve been taking so dication to deal with certain issues. But I’ll tell you this—it won’t help."
"You... what do you an? What dication have I been taking?" Sean’s face turned pale at these words.
"Do you really want to elaborate?" Yang Tian still smiled faintly.
What else could I say?
Zero dication!
To use Yang Tianxiu as an example, it was evident despite Sean’s youth, his excessive indulgences had led to certain complications.
Seeing Yang Tian’s faint smile, Sean quickly realized that his problems had indeed been seen through by this young man.
But he couldn’t let Yang Tian expose him in front of Long Jun at this mont. So, he hastily changed the subject, "Even if you’re a doctor, what kind of illness do you claim Miss Kristen has?"
"The case is right there on the table; can’t you see for yourself?" Yang Tian replied as he turned and left without looking back.
On the table he’d been seated at, at so point, there was a docunt bearing Kristen’s na—and a glaring red note: Suspected **Dada Virus**!
"What...? Are you serious about this?"
Inside the café, Angel roared furiously as she clutched the docunt in her hand.
Long Juan’s expression also turned grim.
Standing before them, Yang Tian, who had already walked away, smiled faintly and said, "In that case, Sean will no longer bother Miss Kristen. Is that sufficient?"
Sufficient?
What nonsense!
At Sean’s departure, looking like he’d seen a ghost, Angel was seething with rage at Yang Tian.
She had never thought that her own sche, rather than putting Yang Tian in a bind, had backfired and trapped both her and Long Jun!
Because the docunt explicitly accused her of being connected to the **Dada Virus**.
What was the Dada Virus?
Nothing less than pure disaster!
Even Long Zao, a mber of the Dragon Clan who’d long infiltrated foreign lands, wouldn’t dare confront such accusations year-round.
Let alone Angela, who orchestrated this farce all along.
"Mr. Yang, don’t you think this is a very poor joke to make?" Angel stared coldly at Yang Tian.
"Is it now?"
Yang Tian chuckled lightly, "I don’t think a Vice Admiral, as a Dragon Clan mber, should be doing such things!"
At his words, Angel and Long Juan’s expressions instantly darkened.
They exchanged glances, speechless, unable to believe Yang Tian had overheard their plans.
"Indeed, a formidable Mr. Yang!" Long Juan contemplated for a mont before taking a deep breath to remain composed.
In her view, Yang Tian’s ability to discern their voices was already proof of his profound power!
But Angel abruptly asked, "So, is that all you’ll do?"
"Yes." Yang Tianxiao replied plainly.
What?
Hearing this, Angel’s face instantly darkened.
Just monts ago, her revered sister Long Juan had been "diagnosed" as a Dada Virus carrier by Yang Tian.
Angel’s chest heaved in anger. With a sudden flash of light in her hand, she struck straight for Yang Tian’s throat in a fit of rage, launching a direct attack.
Angel’s sudden move was so swift, and she was so close to Yang Tian, that even Long Zao had no ti to intervene.
Thus, Angel’s hand was about to land on Yang Tian when—
BANG!
All at once, the light in the café burst, followed by a surge of intimidating energy seemingly descending from the heavens. Like the unstoppable force of Taishan, it erupted from Yang Tian’s body, crashing down directly onto Angel.
"Stop!"
Long Juan couldn’t just watch any longer; she quickly intervened, pushing Yang Tian to save Angel.
The mont she stood up, however, the overwhelming pressure weighing on Angel imdiately transferred to her. Thud!
Both won collapsed simultaneously and sat on the ground, gazing at Yang Tian in terror.
Yang Tian looked down at them, his voice calm yet cold, "I am here for the Devil’s Palace, not to play gas with you. Next ti, don’t bla for being ruthless."
As his voice faded, the imnse pressure on them began to lift.
Both Angel and Long Juan quickly exhaled in relief, still seated on the ground, their expressions bewildered and drained.
Like everyone else who’d only heard of Yang Tian but never encountered him, upon experiencing his true power, they were left at a complete loss for words.
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