The mixed-race girl was stunned by the scene, looking at Lei Ying with awe, as if he were a war god.
"Alright, Lei Ying, come back now."
Suddenly, a voice spoke calmly.
So, in the eyes of everyone, the man who seemed like a war god unexpectedly had no hesitation, turning away from the three dark-faced men and returned.
What kind of person can command such a fierce person?!
For a moment, the three dark-faced men all looked at Bai Xiaosheng.
Even the mixed-race girl looked over in disbelief.
Bai Xiaosheng stood there with his hands in his pockets, calmly looking at the other side.
"I have two questions for you." Bai Xiaosheng spoke quite politely.
But the dark-faced men dared not act tough.
Did they not see even that big guy was obedient? If they didn't appreciate his kindly offer, the result would be like that broken knife.
The dark-faced man sneakily glanced at the knife pieces on the ground and couldn't help but swallow hard.
