C1391 No Tolerance(2)

"What are your thoughts?" Lee Zhi asked.

"We're declaring war, huh? Monarch Managing Guest and A Country—are we ready to handle both of them together?" Xiaobing chuckled. She wasn't the least bit concerned. If a fight was coming, then let it come; it was nothing to lose sleep over.

Lee Zhi, reclining in his car seat, responded with a grin, "Fight? We're just posturing