"Anyway, he won't die."
"Not dying isn't an option. Right now I want Ji Luo to hand over the stuff to me to deal with it. Are you going to help or not? If not, get out of my way."
Ji Luo had already discreetly stepped back a few paces while they were talking.
She planned to seize the opportunity to run out.
Anyway, Timothy wouldn't stop her.
Ye Anqi suddenly glanced at her, "You think you can run away?"
"Timothy, stop her," Ji Luo said to Timothy.
Timothy replied impatiently, "Fine, go if you want, just hurry up."
He thought that once Ji Luo left, Ye Anqi would be helpless.
Ye Anqi suddenly sneered, "Timothy, I declare our agreement null and void. Since you insist on dealing with Ya Shitian, then I can go down and wait for him right now!"
She suddenly dashed toward the wall and fiercely collided—
When Timothy grabbed her, she had already hit the wall, but it wasn't very serious.
Ye Anqi felt dizzy for a moment, and Ji Luo had already run out.
