The brainstorming paused for a while, and Fletcher Fu stared straight into the boy's fear-filled eyes.
Because he was too scared, Braxton Bai curled up slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
In an instant, Fletcher Fu lost control of his mind.
"Let him go." Fletcher Fu's voice was frighteningly low at this moment, and a strong aura of hostility surrounded him.
Fu Jing didn't seem to hear the warning. Instead of letting go of Braxton Bai's shoulders, he pinched Braxton Bai's soft and lovely cheeks.
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