Wei Ming looked at the young man in front of him. The brilliant, unwavering star-like eyes remained calm, looking at him with an expressionless, delicate face. After a moment, the tightly pressed lips suddenly curved into a mocking smile.
The young man's red lips lightly parted, and he spoke slowly, "Officer Wei, do you want to hear my answer?"
Suddenly straightening up, Wei Ming stared firmly at the young man. Bi Xia supported his body and slowly stood up, one hand in his pocket, walking around the desk to Wei Ming's side. Leaning slightly, he slowly said, "I do indeed have a feud with the Xu Family."
His eyes shot directly at the young man who had stood up and walked to the sofa. Wei Ming's cold eyes were half-closed, neither acknowledging nor denying the statement. Ignoring the former half, he answered the latter half. Bi Xia, you are indeed interesting!
