"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me? Do you know who I am?!"
Wu Qi scoffed coldly, drawing the gazes of the many onlookers.
The staff at the 4S dealership naturally knew who this frequent car-buyer was. Even the manager was sweating bullets for Xia Liang.
"This is Wu Qi from the Wu Family. He loves sports cars, and if the one he likes gets sold, he's bound to blow a gasket. I think this kid is in hot water."
"I don't even know who this Xia Liang is; I've never heard the name before. Then he just comes in and takes the Lykan."
Meanwhile, Xia Liang, sitting inside the car, began to laugh strangely upon hearing Wu Qi's words.
Are young people these days so unafraid of death?
His voice alone was suddenly enough to make Wu Qi and his entourage feel a sliver of fear.
After laughing twice, the expression on Xia Liang's face gradually turned icy. Under his gaze, Wu Qi and the others felt as if the air around them had turned to ice, chilling them to the bone.
