As soon as he walked into the living room, he immediately saw Xi Mohan sitting there, and the man lifted his foot and walked toward him.
Xi Mohan heard the footsteps behind him, turned his head directly to look back, stood up without waiting for the other to speak, and said, "Where is my person?"
Nan Moyan walked straight to the only single sofa in the lounge area and sat down, raising his eyes to look at Xi Mohan indifferently, but said, "I really didn't know when the second miss of the Ning Family became yours, Mr. Xi."
Xi Mohan's face was extremely sullen, but he pursed his thin lips and looked at him, "I also didn't know that someone like you could resort to kidnapping others."
When he spoke, his tone had a touch of sarcasm.
Nan Moyan glanced at her indifferently and said, "Kidnapping is also a profession. To kidnap someone overseas proves we have capability. If you have the skills, why not kidnap my people too."
Xi Mohan, "..." Damn, this man really deserves a beating.
