Quan Shaoqing stared at her with a cold gaze, his thin lips parted slightly but no words came out.
Gu Xiaoxi bit her lip, slowly drawing closer to him, feeling a deadness in her heart.
She had always thought that their relationship was a little closer than that of strangers.
But now she realized they were even less than strangers.
*
As Quan Shaoqing watched her bright red lips and long, curled eyelashes tremble incessantly, it seemed she was truly afraid of him, as if she was heading to the execution ground...
Just as her lips were about to touch his.
Quan Shaoqing suddenly threw the lighter in his hand forcefully onto the table in front of him, like an angry lion, he gritted his teeth and said coldly three words, "Get out, all of you!"
The people present first were startled, then, one by one, they scurried away as if granted amnesty.
Fu Zhe was the first to react, picking up Bai Yu from the floor, by then she had already fainted.
Jin Xiao left with a group of bodyguards.
