Today, Qiao Zhe was so overwhelmed by one thing after another that he was almost scared silly; he didn't even know how he managed to walk out of the villa's door in the end. Even when standing on the steps outside the door, he was still a bit shorter than Xu Qigang.
The man in front of him had a blank expression, his eyes as deep as the ocean, making it impossible to see the bottom. Even though he was so awkwardly turned away at the door, his presence was still imposing.
Qiao Zhe secretly regretted that the Feng Family Master and Xu Zongdui were actually quite a match.
Suddenly, a cold gun was pressed against Qiao Zhe's temple, and a young comrade beside Xu Zongdui looked at him murderously, questioning, "Who are you? I've long found you an eyesore. Our Zongdui is still standing outside, and you dare to go in. Are you tired of living?"
At twenty-five, Qiao Zhe finally understood what a true ruffian was.
