Ya Shitian looked at him coldly, "Are you sure?"
Timothy immediately felt torn and continued to persuade Ye Anqi.
"Little Fox, stay behind, once I finish the things here, I will leave with you."
Ye Anqi picked up her milk and took a sip, smiling leisurely, "Mr. Timothy, you go attend to your business, and I'll go where I need to go."
"Forget it, I'll go with you instead."
"Timothy!" Ya Shitian's voice carried displeasure.
Timothy said indifferently, "Satan, I don't want to be involved in those affairs. You know my decision, so I won't go."
Ya Shitian sneered, "You're not going because you want an excuse to pick a fight with the White Wolf?"
Ye Anqi's eyelids twitched.
White Wolf?
This world has a White Wolf?!
Timothy was also aware of the seriousness of the situation and looked pitifully at Ye Anqi, "Little Fox, won't you really stay and wait for me?"
Ye Anqi smiled naturally, "What's the benefit for me to wait for you?"
