Ouyang Xiu's heart skipped a beat. Could it really be?
No way!
He couldn't let the King of Hell run amok!
An Qing turned her head, her gaze filled with icy coldness. She was still waiting for her man to make his stance known.
After a light chuckle, Ling Yun spoke up, "Interesting, very interesting. Call their embassy."
These words were addressed to Ouyang Xiu yet again!
He was also quite smart, immediately pulling out his phone and dialing a string of numbers.
"Hello, it's me!"
"Ahem, how are things going?" Ye Zonghan asked from the other end with a heart full of trepidation.
"It's being handled. Help me make a phone call..."
Ouyang Xiu's subsequent conversation with Ye Zonghan demanded that they release Han Xiaoai immediately and let her return.
Ye Zonghan complied immediately without asking anything. Hearing that Ouyang Xiu was both terrified and furious, he knew this matter was related to the King of Hell, so he dared not dawdle.
Fan Zikun asked in a low voice, "Young Master, what should we do?"
Han Tianyang's gaze was also filled with icy coldness. "Uh, wait for a bit."
A few minutes later!
His phone rang, and it was none other than his father!
"Hello, Father."
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Understood."
Han Tianyang responded timidly, gritting his teeth as he hung up the phone. He waved his hand. "Let's go."
Seeing that the people from Korea had all left, An Qing said, "It's alright now, it's alright. It was Sister Qing's fault for coming late."
Han Xiaoai couldn't help it anymore, immediately embracing An Qing and weeping. This girl must have suffered a great deal of grievance.
The little one rubbed her eyes and also chimed in, "Aunty Ai, it's Qianqian's fault for coming late."
Pfft!
This comical little darling was