After the man with the sword-like eyebrows finished his call, Luo Yang snatched his phone and hurled it to the ground.
"Have they arrived yet?" Luo Yang asked coldly.
"They've arrived! You'll know how to write the word 'death' when you meet my boss!" the man with the sword-like eyebrows said tremulously.
"I'll beat up your boss along with you in a moment!"
As he spoke, Luo Yang kicked at the man's shins, knocking him down.
At that moment, Shi Long also took the opportunity to kick the man a few times.
That evening, seeing how frail Shi Yun looked, it became apparent during the day that her complexion was bloodless with severe malnutrition.
Even though she was not healthy, her natural beauty could not be concealed.
Compared with Hong Jiaxin, though Shi Yun did not possess a breezy and sunny demeanor, she had her own delicately enticing frail beauty.
Just by observing her slightly bowed head, it was clear she was an introvert.
