Gu Tong really wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood and throw it on the face of the man in white...
It was just early morning... She had just gotten up and was nearly killed by a weapon, not to ntion being teased back and forth... What kind of bad luck was she having...
She kept complaining in her heart.
Of course, it didn’t last long...
Gu Tong stood up straight, forcing herself to remain calm as she surveyed the surroundings.
She hadn’t forgotten—Mo Ruoqing had just now held a weapon against her!
Her eyes first landed on the table not far away.
It was a table that had been flipped over, covered with dense weapon marks. No need to think; it was this table that had just saved Gu Tong’s life!
She hadn’t expected that the slender, fragile-looking man in white actually had such strength to directly flip a table...
Gu Tong’s eyes lingered on the table for a few seconds before she naturally looked over at the stairway.
At this mont, Mo Ruoqing, with a weapon in her hand, ran swiftly down. Her pupils fell on the man in white, instantly contracting...
"Lin Shuai..."
These two words ca out but exhausted all of Mo Ruoqing’s strength. She staggered back a step, incredulous, "How, how is this possible..."
Why was it this terrifying, devil-like man! How could he appear here...
A thousand questions surfaced in Mo Ruoqing’s mind, and her body began to tremble violently.
The man in white was none other than Lin Shuai.
At this mont, his expression was indifferent, no longer showing the previous affection and tenderness toward Gu Tong, replaced instead with an icy coldness, "Could it be in Miss Mo’s eyes! I should be a dead man?"
"I... I didn’t an that..."
Mo Ruoqing instinctively started to tremble; it was clear she was very afraid of this man nad Lin Shuai...
That was a fear rooted deep in her bones, sothing impossible to wash away...
"Then does Miss Mo feel regretful? After all, Miss Mo has a secret crush on him, wishing you could have him all to yourself! I presu that’s why you moved against this beautiful lady, isn’t it!"
Lin Shuai lazily glanced at her, resting his hand on Gu Tong’s shoulder, and sneered, "After all, she’s ten thousand tis more beautiful than you!"
Words that pierced the heart were spoken; Mo Ruoqing, who should have been defensive, made no movent at all... not even daring to make a sound...
At this mont, in her heart, besides the biting cold and fear covered in frost, there was nothing else!
Mo Ruoqing retreated step by step, all of which fell into Gu Tong’s eyes. She couldn’t help frowning and glanced at Lin Shuai behind her, but her heart continuously began to speculate about his identity.
She understood that in this Xinyuan, no one had an ordinary identity. Those who could appear here all had stories!
Lin Shuai before her must be the sa.
Precisely because of this, Gu Tong did not act rashly.
Step by step, mistake by mistake, she had just entered Xinyuan and understood this principle.
Lin Shuai mocked Mo Ruoqing coldly, yet he did not ignore the actions of the beauty in his arms.
A faint smile appeared on his lips, yet he had no mind to continue playing, and said, "I, Lin Shuai, like beautiful won! But I don’t like venomous beauties, getting in my way and being an eyesore. I think Miss Mo should know what I an!"
"I... I didn’t intend to block Young Master Lin’s way... But I was carrying out official duties..."
Mo Ruoqing’s body shook, almost scared enough to sit on the ground, but for so reason, her body remained tense, yet she did not move aside.
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