"If I make a move?" Han Xiaoyue raised his hand and patted Bo Sishen's shoulder.
Bo Sishen's eyes darkened, he glanced coldly at Han Xiaoyue's large hand and then removed it from his shoulder.
A tinge of anger seeped into his icy voice, "If you want to die a premature death, go ahead and try."
"Do you think I'm still afraid of your threats?"
Seeing Bo Sishen remove his hand, Han Xiaoyue felt a bit hurt, but he still smiled indifferently.
Bo Sishen's gaze remained cold as he stared at Han Xiaoyue, leaving behind a single sentence, "Han Xiaoyue, some things you and I both know without needing to say; but if you dare to harm my family ever again, I will never let you go!"
"Oh, really?" Han Xiaoyue raised an eyebrow and sneered.
Bo Sishen said nothing more and turned to leave.
"Leaving so soon? No need to see you out!"
Han Xiaoyue waved his hand and said to Bo Sishen.
...
Bo Sishen reached the door and saw Bao Tinghao. He coldly said, "Tan Mu, take him back."
