Chen Feihu's face was bitter.
"I... I'm willing to work for you, big brother."
Zhou Yu nodded satisfactorily.
"Good, you're wise to see the situation."
Chen Feihu's heart nearly collapsed.
If he had a choice, how could he possibly want to work with this kid?
Working with this kid meant having to confront the Mi Family.
What did that mean?
It was purely suicidal.
Chen Feihu could only stabilize Zhou Yu for the time being. He planned to go to the Mi Family immediately after breaking away to explain everything to Mi Zongqiang, who he guessed wouldn't make things difficult for him.
However, Zhou Yu saw through Chen Feihu's thoughts in a glance.
Zhou Yu sneered and slapped Chen Feihu on the top of his head.
"I hate two-faced and treacherous people the most."
In an instant, Chen Feihu felt as if he had been electrocuted. Then, it felt like countless ants were burrowing into his brain.
"Ahhh—"
