Ling Feng's expression changed, showing a hint of anger: "Are you looking for death?"
"Oh, Cheng Minxue's pretty boy is angry!" Zuo Yiqi chuckled, "Pretty boy, I heard your name is Ling Feng, right? Do you really think that by clinging to the Cheng family, you'll soar to the skies? Now that the Head of the Cheng Family has been captured, the decline of the Cheng family is obvious. Moreover, you should have been abandoned by the Cheng family by now. How dare you act so arrogantly in front of us?"
"Exactly, you don't even take a good look at yourself!" Li Zhiyuan said with a sinister look, "Being a pretty boy requires the awareness of one. You're just an abandoned pawn of the Cheng family, do you really think you're somebody?"
"If you know what's good for you, confess honestly, or else, hehe!" Zuo Yiqi sneered coldly, "Don't mistake our patience for weakness!"
