Bo Fengheng wildly hooked his thin lips, "Or do you think the Chu Family's little money could afford the plastic surgeon and Aires to serve you?"
"What do you mean?" Mu Yin was shocked!
She had sensed that something was wrong, which is why she couldn't help but confront him at the hospital that night, asking who he was working for, or rather, who was behind him?
But before she could even ask, he brutally humiliated her, so much so that she no longer wanted to pursue it.
Such people—if she could get away from them smoothly, she would never want any contact with them in the future.
Even if forced to interact, she would only use a different identity, so he would never recognize her.
"What I mean is, aside from me, no one can ensure his safety, nor yours," Bo Fengheng said condescendingly, staring down at her, his inscrutable dark eyes flashing with an innate confidence and madness.
Uh...
Such mysterious confidence.
