Lian He felt a moment of panic, but quickly calmed down again. He couldn't panic, and he couldn't fluster. The more tense the situation, the more he had to remain calm; otherwise, how could he save Xiao Yue?
"Si Yu doesn't know that Xiao Yue is in trouble. Whatever grievances you have against Si Yu, settle them quickly with him. A real man shouldn't resort to such low tactics." Lian He's voice was steady.
"Hahaha~"
A burst of laughter echoed in the night, colder than the chilling wind outside.
Brother Biao scoffed, "Your goading is useless on me. You care so much about him, but who are you?"
"I---" Lian He's voice paused for a moment, then said, "---I am her father. Whatever your demands, just say them."
"My surname is Lian, from the Lian Family in Sea City." Lian He identified himself.
Sea City Lian Family?
Brother Biao hesitated for a moment. He had only found out that Meng Siyu's wife was Tang Yue, and they were also coming to Su City.
