"How are things between you and Mo Long? I can't believe Jin Xiong picked a fight with you first."
After starting the car, Wang Junkai turned back to look at Hee Qianqian and said coldly.
But.
When he noticed the vague handprint on Hee Qianqian's face, he immediately remembered his own injuries hadn't healed yet.
The anger and frustration within him flared up again.
But then he thought of Lin Tian, who even Mo Jiwu had surrendered to, and his anger was instantly extinguished.
He clenched his teeth until they creaked, his face dark and stormy.
Especially if he couldn't produce something valuable in the next few days to satisfy Lin Tian, Mo Jiwu might very well come after him.
At that time, Wang Junkai's only choice would be to run back to his family for protection.
However, right now, he saw another way, one that might even allow him to latch onto a powerful backer, killing two birds with one stone!
