"If you are truly so infatuated with this female celebrity, I don't mind resorting to more extreme methods." Seeing Li Shaoting about to leave, Li Yancheng suddenly slammed his hand on the desk and stood up, ice-cold murderous intent flashing in the depths of his eyes.
"Step..." Li Shaoting's footsteps paused for a fraction of a second.
He understood what Li Yancheng meant. This was an attempt to assassinate Jian An'an in secret. Murder, for people at their level, was as trivial as crushing an ant; it wouldn't create the slightest ripple. Even if the matter blew up, no one could do a thing to them.
Chapter 771