From the moment Master Dada lost his temper and Shen Yue seized Mrs. Smith's wrist, everything had happened in the blink of an eye.
Jessica was still in a daze, and by the time she thought Mrs. Smith was scared and disoriented by Master Dada, Shen Yue had already seized the syringe, and without hesitation, stabbed the needle into Mrs. Smith's shoulder.
He had no mercy for women!
He could tolerate arrogance, but when it came to those who threatened his life, he wouldn't hesitate to retaliate mercilessly!
The needle pierced into Mrs. Smith's skin with a hiss. As Shen Yue was about to inject the fluid, a flash of cold light caught his eye.
Shen Yue immediately dropped his intention of injecting the syringe and released it, stepping back several paces.
The cold glint flashed again. A sharp blade swooped in front of Shen Yue. If he hadn't retreated that quickly, both his fingers and throat might have been cut off by the blade.
Mr. Smith finally drew his blade.