't replied to his WeChat message nor called him back. He yawned and propped open one eye, continuing to wait.If his sister saw his message, he had to reply immediately. He couldn't let her feel ignore..."Hello." Si Yecheng's voice became more formal, lacking the alluring tone from before, but his words held a hint of warmth.

Ah Heng knows, this gentleness, is because he’s under the big boss's light. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Is Yan Yan alright tonight" Si Yechen asked softly.

"Get in your car." Ou-yan turned the camera.

"Did you guys fight" Si Yechen's voice held concern, "Are you hurt"

"No."

Perhaps fearing he might be worried, Ou Yan added, "Just a few small-time thugs."

" Aheng was surprised. The boss called that 300-pound muscle boxer 'Little Brother'

And then there were dozens of Gennaro's men....d, or even a key to a mansion..."But maybe my uncle is afraid I'll feel embarrassed to fill it out, or he won't dare to write a large amount. A villa key is unlikely, so I guess it must be a bank car...