Sitting in Song Xiaodong's car, Zheng Shuo'e was still a bit on edge. It wasn't just the previous incident that frightened her, but more importantly, she was now more afraid of Song Xiaodong's identity.
She felt like Song Xiaodong was practically the boss of a criminal underworld. If someone like him was interested in her daughter, there seemed to be no way to escape. As a mother, she wanted to protect her daughter from harm, but in front of a crime boss, she suddenly felt quite powerless.
Lu Yaobing, on the other hand, was quite excited. Sitting in the front passenger seat, she said, "Master, you were so cool. You have no idea how fierce that Huang Mao was at first, but as soon as he got the call, he was as obedient as a grandson."
While driving, Song Xiaodong shook his head and said, "This was my oversight. I should have known Liu Chunan wouldn't give up so easily and dealt with it beforehand so that you and your mother wouldn't be frightened."
