Like a child demanding candy, Ye Xixi shouted several times, then turned to Lu Qiao with a pout: "Brother Lu Qiao, you'll take me, won't you?"
"Of course I'll take you! I'll take you wherever you want to go!" Lu Qiao, eager for turmoil, fanned the flames intentionally and even reached out to touch Ye Xixi's head.
"Lu Qiao!" Wen Zao finally lost his temper, his handsome face twitching with anger: "Ye Xixi is being unreasonable, and you're going along with her nonsense? Do you not know how dangerous Monaco is? With her half-baked skills, what if she gets caught by Alina's people?"
Compared to Adolf, Alina was even more ruthless, and even if Ye Xixi managed not to expose her identity, just her secret transactions with those playboys and the perverse methods of the vice leader of the Tungsten League, Wen Zao could guarantee that once Ye Xixi showed up, she would definitely become a treasure Alina was determined to possess.
