Azure Dragon's eyes were red with rage as he yelled at Feng Yueming, "If you have the guts, come at me, and don't hurt my son!"
Feng Yueming's smile vanished in a second, and his expression darkened, "Then you know what you need to do."
Azure Dragon's hand relaxed, and he released Mi Yao.
"Come here!" Feng Yueming reached out his large hand toward her.
Mi Yao, pulling away her slender legs, walked over. She didn't extend her small hand to him but walked toward the car instead, wanting to leave the place.
The driver looked towards Feng Yueming in fear. Feng Yueming furrowed his eyebrows and then nodded slightly, the driver took Mi Yao away.
...
Late at night, at Lanzhu Residence.
Feng Yueming returned home, went upstairs. The lights in the upstairs room were still on, and the door was ajar—it seemed she was waiting for him.
He pushed the door open and entered.
