Young Master Qiao is Here

Xiao Ying put on her clothes and acted like she was going to the washroom. After waiting for several minutes, she finally walked out after seeing that the man was still asleep.

After making sure that the man was dead asleep, Xiao Ying took out his token and car keys, as well as a dagger placed under the pillow. She took a few steps before she glanced one more time at the man.

She couldn't describe what she was feeling, but she wished for them to never meet again.

Right as the door closed, the man instantly opened his sharp, eagle-like eyes. He stared at the direction where Xiao Ying had left in. His eyes instantly turned red. He closed them once more, trying his best to regulate his breathing.

His large figure felt like he had been thrown in a freezer, feeling cold from the depths of his bones. A smirk grazed his lips and he let out a scoff. When she used him in the past, she would kiss him occasionally as well, giving him a candy to let him work for her.