"You can try." Ye Huan chuckled softly.
"..."
This kid must be scared stiff, otherwise, how could he say something like that?
Nan Zhen frowned.
In his expectations, after Ye Huan witnessed the prowess of the strong men, he should have cried and begged for mercy.
Ye Huan's indifference now really made Nan Zhen feel like his iron fist hit cotton, not painful nor itchy.
This made him very displeased.
This kid is still pretending now, I'll kill him later and scatter his ashes!
But the most important heavyweight guest hasn't arrived yet, so he can't make a move now.
After exhaling a long stream of thick smoke, Nan Zhen pulled out his phone and made a call.
"Big Sis, where are you?"
"We've surrounded this kid. We can teach him a lesson whenever we want."
"Waiting for you? Another ten minutes?"
"Okay, okay, no problem."
Nan Zhen's mood improved quite a bit.
Ye Huan threatened Ye Qiqing, which must have made Ye Qiqing very unhappy.
