Qi Ling stood at a distance, wearing a dark hooded sweatshirt, his babyface making him look like a high school student. His skin was very white and smooth, and when he smiled, two small canine teeth were visible.
But that smile never reached his eyes.
Looking closely, his amber eyes held a hint of sinisterness.
He stared at Qin Zhao at the entrance of the residential area and spoke into the intercom, "Bring her over."
The men approached Qin Zhao, the leader speaking coldly, "Miss Qin, right? Mr. Qi has some business with you. Please come with us."
Qin Zhao glanced at them indifferently, "What if I refuse?"
"Then don't blame us for being rude!"
The men revealed a fierce expression, intending to forcibly take her away.
Before they could touch Qin Zhao, however, she skillfully brought them down to the ground, wailing in pain.
Qin Zhao calmly stood still and then called Huo Xun.
Her gaze shifted and she spotted Qi Ling in the distance.
