Su Yunlei's face was also full of sarcasm: "Do you really think I would believe your words? This is just an excuse for you, Su Tian, I'll give you a piece of advice, if you do too many evil deeds, you'll have nightmares."
Su Tian's mouth curled into a wicked grin: "You should take these words to heart. Uncle, I've said all I need to. She's yours now."
She returned to Qiao Yaoran, lounging against his shoulder like a kitten, as if it hadn't been her standing there just moments ago.
Facing Qiao Yaoran, Su Yunlei was still frightened, remembering the last time she saw him, when she had actively tried to seduce him with just a glance, which had terrified her to no end. This time, how would he treat her?
Su Yunlei even forgot to ask for his help, just shaking as she looked at him.
Suddenly, Qiao Yaoran spoke: "Someone, take her to the Middle East, keep an eye on her, and if she escapes, it'll cost you your lives."
