Stealing Your Heart

Zong Yanxi got off and surveyed the surroundings and finally landed her gaze on a building that looked like a house.

“Follow me,” Gu Xian said cautiously. He was not sure who he was dealing with since it was his first time here. Besides, he had to make sure nothing would happen to Zong Yanxi.

Zong Yanxi nodded and followed behind quietly as they made their way towards the house.

Gu Xian took the lead and pressed the doorbell tensely.

In about a few seconds, someone turned the doorknob from the inside and a man with a distinctive scar on his face appeared before them. He puffed his cigarette right into their face and asked, “Who you lookin’ for?”

“We’re here to see your boss,” Gu Xian replied accordingly.

The man scrutinized him from head to toe and shifted his gaze towards the woman behind Gu Xian. “Hmm. I see we have a chick with us.”

Gu Xian took a step to the side and moved right in front of Zong Yanxi, blocking the man’s view. “We’re here to see your boss,” he reiterated.

“D’ya know him? How d’ya find this place?” the man interrogated as he sucked his cigarette.

his eyes on the man, thinking about how he should

him I ran a check on

the moment

Gu Xian could come up with a good excuse, Zong Yanxi made her way forward and looked at the man

this man the other day, so she figured this group of people ran

just once, but twice, Zong Yanxi was sure this

jerked and he threw off his cigarette. “Ling Wei asked you to

for

finally moved aside and made way for them to enter. “Come on in,” he beckoned, scrunching the

and went

the living area that would have otherwise been spacious. On the rugged sofa, a few men sat lazily with their legs akimbo. Some of them were lying around playing

mountain of empty beer bottles. This

sensed their uneasiness and let out a cautionary cough. “Hey, we have guests. Show some manners,” he announced. The lot looked up and adjusted

with a scar rolled his eyes and turned towards the two. “I’ll let the boss know you’re here,” he said

made his way back in less

ready for you. He’s upstairs,”