This woman is vicious, he had witnessed it with his own eyes.
Once the mask is on, she recognizes no relations.
Even White Fox, who is utterly respectful, wouldn't dare to provoke her.
Neither would Yeh Xing. He's not even afraid of the king of heaven, but he fears two people, one is Yeh Hannian, his own boss, with whom everything is negotiable. This woman is different, to provoke her is to court death.
Extracting the bullet took some time, and by the time Yeh Hannian came out of the operating room, it was eleven at night.
As the doctor was advising Yeh Xiao on the precautions, Nan Jiaojiao listened for a while. Feeling that things weren't too serious, she prepared to leave.
"Miss Nan."
Yeh Xing called out to her.
Just as Nan Jiaojiao turned around, meeting his gaze, Yeh Xing instinctively straightened up and stood to attention.
