Chen Yao couldn't care less about anything else, and he gritted his teeth as he said, "I admit I sent the assassin, but your woman isn't the one in trouble; it's mine. So, Mr. Shangguan, can you release my woman? If you have any demands, I can agree to them as long as you let Luo Keke go!"
"I just let your sister go yesterday, and today you want to kill my woman. Tell me, do you think I would let your woman go? Chen Yao, I'm calling not to negotiate with you, but to let you see how your woman dies. In two minutes, you'll receive a gift. Ha!" Shangguan Xiu said coldly before hanging up the phone decisively and turning it off briskly.
After turning off the phone, he tossed it aside, frowned, and embraced An Xiaomian, bowing his head to kiss her, "You, woman, actually made me say those things to that person, wasting my time and energy."
