Bab 111: Chapter One Hundred Ten

Li Zhongli sat with a straight back and his oppressive aura pressured the guards around the delicate-looking doll in front of him yet the doll herself seemed unphased and didn't seem to sense his scrutiny at all. She was sitting across from him in a relaxed but professional way with her legs crossed sipping the tea made by his daughter nonchalantly. The girl's expression was as aloof as her attitude although there was a hair-raising glint in her eyes that never went away even as she looks around his house as if she wasn't sitting in front of the most wanted man in the city. In fact, if he didn't acknowledge the fact that she was just a child he would have already shot her between the brows because her presence made him annoyed and uneasy.