Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman was completely taken aback, the words that were about to leave her mouth choked back to life.
This cold voice seemed somewhat familiar to her.
Although she couldn't recall who it was at the moment, the icy tone made her shiver uncontrollably, a chilling cold rising from the soles of her feet and swiftly enveloping her entire body.
Her neck stiffened as the middle-aged woman turned to look at the owner of that large hand.
This glance left the middle-aged woman stunned once again.
Because the man was none other than Chen Feng, the one who had disrupted her plans last time.
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman's face immediately darkened, and she glared at Chen Feng with venomous eyes, gritting her teeth, "You little brat, it's you again!"
"Don't look at me like that, I thought you'd be happy to see an acquaintance!"
Chen Feng's lips curled up in a slight smile as he spoke.