Chapter 102 Going to the Hotel_1

Thirteen wore a flabbergasted expression.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed this was the guy from the rumors—the one who was brutally violent, inhumane, and had killed He Haodong. At first glance, how was he any different from those rich heirs who drove fancy cars and hooked up everywhere? And scheduling another time to fight? Did he think this was just a friendly spar? This was a fight to the death, wasn't it?

"I'm not here to chat with you. I need to talk to your Miss first," Ye Xiong said, walking toward He Mengji, who was sitting in the car.

"Stop." Thirteen quickly stepped in front of him and said coldly, "Take one more step toward her, and I'll twist your neck off."

"Is fighting and killing all day long really that interesting?" Ye Xiong lectured him in a gentle tone. "One must learn to persuade others with virtue."

"Thirteen, let him come over," He Mengji suddenly called out.