"Mr. Liu, you..."
Xie Xiaoyu, upon hearing Liu Wentian's words, felt a tender spot in her heart being touched. She had not expected Wentian to possess such a strong sense of justice—he was like the Prince Charming in her dreams.
But thinking about how Wentian was actually tall, handsome, and rich, she started to feel inferior. Thinking to herself, she thought, Xie Xiaoyu, oh Xie Xiaoyu, stop your wishful thinking. His sights are set on the big star Bai Ruge, his help before was just out of pity for you!!
The middle-aged man holding the old lady hostage heard what Liu Wentian had just said and felt there was some, sense to it.
Even though this beautiful Jingfang was attractive, being with her alone in the wild might be enjoyable, but one mistake and he could easily get bitten back.
After some thought, he nodded and said, "Fine, kid, you're up. Come here, and don't try anything funny!!"
Liu Wentian nodded and walked toward the middle-aged man.