Liu Yiyi snorted coldly, "If you want to try, then try, are we afraid of you? Brother, teach her a lesson and let her know the consequences of offending us."
Liu Wen Yue nodded slightly, took a step forward, and looked at Song Yan Ning with a cold sneer, "Little girl, you still have time to hand over the horse to us."
"It's already too late!" A chilling voice that sent shivers down one's spine rang out from behind Liu Yiyi and Liu Wen Yue, causing both of them to shiver uncontrollably.
Qin Yushen walked beside Song Yan Ning, his icy gaze sweeping over Liu Wen Yue and Liu Yiyi.
"Qin... Mr. Qin..." Upon seeing Qin Yushen, Liu Wen Yue's face changed, and he couldn't help but tremble. Everyone knew that in Beijing, the last person you wanted to provoke was Qin Yushen.
"We're here too." Qu Lingfeng and the others also came over.
