Huang Sijun saw this scene and laughed out loud, "Oh, it seems Fifth Young Master has already seen your little girlfriend."
"Rest assured, since she is with Fifth Young Master, I will naturally take good care of her."
The word "care" was emphasized heavily by him.
He then slightly adjusted the cara so Yan Yan could see the young girl sitting on the chair more clearly.
He clicked his tongue and said, "Look, isn’t she still fine? She hasn’t lost an arm or leg; your face doesn’t need to look so grim."
Yan Yan didn’t make a sound.
The people in the living room could feel it. Ever since the video was connected, the man’s terrifying aura seed to have reached its peak, almost about to erupt at any mont.
Yet he himself remained leaning on the sofa, an unhurried deanor.
If it weren’t for those phoenix eyes, which were usually full of wicked charm, now so dark it was frightening, people might really think he didn’t care.
After a long while, he spoke lightly, "What do you want?"
Huang Sijun rubbed his hands, a very smug smile on his face, "I don’t want anything, just want to play a ga with Fifth Young Master."
"I’m all too familiar with your thods, Fifth Young Master," he suddenly turned cold, pulling out a fruit knife and walking towards Yun Qiluo.
He viciously grabbed her chin and then pressed the cold blade against her small face.
Looking at the Yan Yan on the screen, he spoke with satisfaction, "Yan Yan, aren’t you powerful and influential? Then why don’t you try to find ? If you can find , consider it your win, and I’ll let this poor girl go, how about that?"
The man still lazily leaned on the sofa.
On that exquisite face, there was a hint of carelessness amidst the darkness. Those half-closed phoenix eyes were deep and unreadable. Even as he saw the blade pressed against Yun Qiluo’s face, he seed almost unresponsive.
The depth made it impossible to discern his emotions.
After a long ti, he suddenly laughed, looking at Huang Sijun with a look in his eyes both wicked and mocking, spoke lazily:
"What makes you think I would do sothing like that for her?"
Huang Sijun’s face stiffened, sowhat taken aback by Yan Yan’s sudden change of attitude.
The man continued, "Young Master Huang, you should know better than anyone what kind of person I am."
Those incredibly beautiful phoenix eyes looked at him, the hoarse and lazy voice carrying an innate chill, "Who gave you the confidence to think I would risk my life for a re pet?"
Upon hearing these words, Huang Sijun’s face imdiately showed so panic.
The hand holding the knife was sowhat unstable.
Countless rumors about Yan Yan flashed through his mind instantly, including when he had t Yan Yan before.
This man was cold to the bone.
It was said that when he was still just an illegitimate child of the Yan Family, to climb to the top, he used extrely ruthless ans behind the scenes, almost frightening.
Especially since he had heard that the previous Family Head of the Yan Family, Yan Yan’s biological father, was tortured to death by him personally.
When he died, his eyes couldn’t even close.
It is imaginable how ruthless Yan Yan is, and his thods are genuinely formidable.
His current arrogance was rely because he believed he had caught Yan Yan’s weakness, thinking he could make him stumble and then escape perfectly.
But if capturing Yun Qiluo today was really a misstep.
In fact, Yan Yan didn’t care about this little b*tch at all, treating her rely as a pet to toy with...
Huang Sijun felt a chill instantly spread from his head to his toes, cold even through his bones and heart.
Then he would surely die an ugly death.
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