"Humph."

Zhang Yiran snorted coldly, stared contemptuously at He Gaoming and said, "I don't care how you are related to that bitch. Get out of my sight immediately if you know what's good for you!"

"We came here for you. Do you think you can get away by threatening us?"

He Gaoming shook his head and grinned sardonically. "Tell me, how are you going to settle this problem?"

"How to settle it?"

Zhang Yiran laughed as if she ...