"Alright, Black Cat, I'll leave the upcoming matters to you."
After hanging up the phone with Black Cat, Lu Tianxing's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile: "Yang Family, our battle has just begun. Over twenty years ago, my father died at the hands of your Yang Family, and my grandfather was nearly killed because of your schemes. I spared you back then, letting you live for over twenty more years. Now, two decades later, I will avenge them! Consider this a grand gift to whet your appetite today, and I hope you enjoy it."
With these words, Lu Tianxing abruptly stood up from the sofa, the coldness in his body vanished without a trace, replaced by a mischievous smile on his face. Bai Zhiqing was taking a bath; he wondered if she had taken a towel with her, or should he bring her one?
Without a doubt!
Lu Tianxing believed he had no indecent thoughts; he was merely delivering a towel. Whatever happened afterward should be considered an additional service.
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