"Please don't, Uncle, I will be there soon."
Su Fanxing's voice turned sharp with panic, and she quickly responded.
On the other line, Su Shixiong continued to deliver threatening remarks, to which Su Fanxing nervously agreed one by one.
After they both hung up, she turned her face faster than flipping a book, her expression sinister and full of malice filling the entire carriage.
At that moment, the car slowly stopped.
They had arrived at the hotel entrance.
Lin Tianyu raised his eyebrow, slightly uncomfortable with her transformation, but said nothing. After his assistant exited the car and opened the door, he stood by waiting to help Lin Tianyu out.
"Just tell me when you need someone."
A firm voice sounded in Su Fanxing's ears.
Su Fanxing looked over and saw Lin Tianyu being assisted into a wheelchair by his assistant. The crimson in his eyes and the malice had faded significantly. Gazing at Lin Tianyu's back, she conceived a plan.