On the surface, Li Xiaoran was noble and elegant. Sometimes, he was cold, and other times, he was cute. On the other hand, Li Zecheng's face was dark at all times, and he looked mature. When they stood together, Li Xiaoran looked like he needed to be protected.
However, no one expected the difference in strength between Li Xiaoran and Li Zecheng to be so great. Li Zecheng was not Li Xiaoran's match at all.
"Enough, Li Zecheng. Are you done? Get lost." Li Xiaoran's aura was intimidating.
At this moment, a camera light flashed at Li Zecheng. Li Zecheng threatened Li Ping fiercely, "If you dare to report what happened today, I'll make it impossible for you to survive in the capital."
Li Xiaoran said, "Is there any use in threatening them? This matter was planned by Qiao An. Do you think you can stop Qiao An from taking revenge on you? Now you have committed another evil deed by threatenening the reporters."
Li Zecheng was speechless.