"Damn it! He got away, you're really too lame, aren't you?"
Hua Luoying complained with a look of discontent.
"Are you talking about me?"
Left Hand coldly looked at Hua Luoying.
"Cough, cough, pretend I didn't say anything."
Hua Luoying smiled awkwardly, "Too bad that chick got away."
"You're supposed to handle the masters of the big forces as Hua Luoying, not cause trouble. You made such a big fuss this time, better think about how to wrap it up."
Left Hand put away the kitchen knife, shooting Hua Luoying a disdainful glance.
"What's there to wrap up? I am a VIP, if something happens to me, my brother Hua Luojie won't work for you anymore, I don't care."
Hua Luoying shrugged indifferently and turned to walk into the villa.
"This bastard."
Left Hand looked with displeasure at Hua Luoying's back, but helplessly.
