Chapter 897 - 891 Qian Hao Courting Death
"You two think you can make me apologize? A common bus and a guy drained by alcohol and lust, Wei Hongxue, you’re taking yourself too seriously. I let you off the first time you messed with me, this is the second time. Do you really think I won’t do anything to you? Or do you think being a celebrity makes you superior? Say one more word, and I’ll show you what it means to wish you were dead."
Mandala’s tone became even colder, now tinged with impatience.
Upon hearing Mandala’s words, Wei Hongxue’s face showed a hint of terror, and she instinctively took two steps back. She almost forgot the grim fate of the bodyguard on the plane.
When Qian Hao heard Mandala’s words, his face immediately turned dark. As a man, who would want to hear someone call them impotent? Even if it were true, he wouldn’t want to hear it from others.
"Little girl, sometimes saying the wrong words comes with a price. Now, I give you two choices. First, obediently apologize to me and my woman, and spend the night with me tonight, and we can call it even. Second, I’ll make it impossible for you to move an inch in Beijing, and then you will kneel to beg me."
Qian Hao completely tore off his facade and looked at Mandala with a cold gaze.
"I choose the third option. I’ll send you on your way now," Mandala said with a cold smile.
"Miss Mandala, stop, stop, let me handle this. This is Beijing; it’s not suitable for you to take action."
At that moment, an anxious voice suddenly came over.