C138 Night
Meng Fann regarded them with the detached air of someone observing an insignificant ant, his gaze brimming with contempt. Zhu Xiao was on the verge of madness. Regardless of his formidable connections, his adversary seemed utterly indifferent.
Witnessing Meng Fann's aloof demeanor, Zhu Xiao bellowed, "Do you have the guts? Do you even have the money?"
Meng Fann's eyes shifted to Ling Daiyou