Chapter 122： Just to my liking (1/2)

”Afraid?” Luo Xiaoman wiped the stains from the corner of his mouth, and a touch of domineering appeared on his immature face, ”If you want to kill me, you still need a glass of poisoned wine? What's more, it's not about killing me because of your posture. I.”

”Since you never thought about killing me, what am I afraid of?”

”Uh...hahaha!” Liu Suifeng laughed and praised: ”As expected, he is the little devil who fears everyone in Baicheng. Not only is he smart, he is also not surprised at all.”

It is hard for him to imagine that this is the posture that a six-year-old baby should have, and that this is simply an experienced old world.

”Mr. Liu, stop talking nonsense, what on earth do you want to do?” Luo Xiaoman stared at him and said coldly.

”Luo Xiaoman, I'm very curious, how dare you come here alone?” Liu Suifeng didn't worry, took a sip from the wine glass, ”You are like this, so I can't use many methods.”

”Huh?” Luo Xiaoman frowned and looked at Liu Suifeng with a puzzled look.

”Like this.” Liu Suifeng knocked on the table, and several of his subordinates immediately escorted Lin Sansheng out.

Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank, and Lin Sanxing's nose and face were bruised and swollen.

When he saw himself, those eyes were red, and two lines of tears shed a burst of tears. You know, when he was tortured just now, he didn't shed tears, but he couldn't help it at this moment.

He seems to be saying, Miss, why are you here?

Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes slightly, a burst of anger flowed from his heart.

Although Lin Sanxing was her servant and there were many festivals in the past, as time went on, this guy gradually became less annoying.

Especially, he has never been unambiguous in doing things for himself.

”Luo Xiaoman, I still want to take your dog as a hostage, in case your follower, and the big dog.” Liu Suifeng smiled lightly and said mockingly: ”However, it seems to be Save it.”