Ye Fan connected to Meng Yinglong's call, and Meng Yinglong spoke first, mocking, "Ye Fan, are you alright? Although we've never met, I hate you so much that my teeth itch. You should know who I am, right?"
Neither of them had ever met, but they were very familiar with each other.
"You are Meng Yinglong, aren't you," Ye Fan said calmly. "No matter what you throw at me, go ahead. I'm warning you, if you harm Chu Mengyao even slightly, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."
"Oh, quite a temper, huh? You should see who is the prey and who is the hunter now," Meng Yinglong sneered, then continued smoothly, "But you can rest assured about one thing. I won't do anything to Chu Mengyao until I've hooked you."
"What do you want me to do? Just lay it out," Ye Fan said decisively.
