Xu Xiangbei held Hu Qingyu and was just about to leave the room when he heard the "clack... clack..." sound, the crisp sound of high heels striking the floor.
Looking over, he saw a woman with a complexion like peach blossoms, a waist like a slender willow, and a pair of phoenix eyes. Her delicate features made her look like the embodiment of both angel and devil. She wore a pink mid-length fashion trench coat, exuding an innate noble elegance, with black five-inch high heels.
Two female bodyguards followed behind her, wearing black sunglasses and light blue casual clothes. However, each of these women exerted no less pressure on Xu Xiangbei than the scarred men.
"What's going on? What happened," the moment the woman arrived, she saw the scarred man and a group of bodyguards lying on the ground. Her face showed a surprised expression, but she quickly disguised it and then looked at Li Jie to ask.
