Chapter 162 Your Claims Don’t Hold Water
- Frank’s face instantly hardened. “Give the brat a little taste of hell.”
- “Do you know what this place is?!” Irate, Chen Qifeng turned to look back at Pei Ruo. “Pei Ruo, that brat won’t take care of you or even shield you from harm!”
- While Tang Yin was rendered speechless for a moment, Frank’s man had already made his move, pulling out a baseball bat and swinging it at Chen Qifeng.