"Hmm, I need to take a leak, going out for a moment, excuse me for a while," Murong Baiyun said.
After finishing speaking, he stood up and was about to walk outside.
"You stop right there!" Zhao Ling'er snapped coldly.
"What can I do for you, beautiful?" Murong Baiyun replied with a smile.
"Sure, you can leave, but bring the 10,800 billion first. If there's even a penny missing, I wouldn't mind letting my husband wipe you out!" Zhao Ling'er said with a frosty expression.
"Don't say we didn't warn you! When Zhang Xiaohao gets fierce, he's really something! Unless you abandon your identity as the legitimate young master of the Murong Family and flee to the ends of the earth, finding a corner to hide in, otherwise, he will appear at your doorstep!" Zhou Yating said indifferently.
"Heh heh," Murong Baiyun gave an awkward laugh.
The step he was about to take instantly retracted.
