Lu Yin was fuming mad, but even when he was angry, he knew that he couldn't do anything to Lu Yin. That girl was getting more and more out of hand. He shot a fierce glare at Dacheng, who simply smiled at him politely and then asked the driver to drive the car away, leaving nothing but the exhaust fumes behind them.
"Cough, cough, that bastard–cough," Lu Yu coughed and sputtered. Waving his hand in front of his nose, he glared at the license plate of the car and then turned to leave.
Bai Meiyue watched the man leave and leaned on the doorframe beside her. She had a feeling that the drama between the siblings was far from over. In fact, she wondered whether it was better to just kill off Lu Yin.
Maybe I should, thought Bai Meiyue. She looked down at her pregnant belly and nodded after a short while. Maybe she would really kill that woman once Xiao Cai was here.
