In reality, Xia Yinian hadn't seen clearly at all what that flash of silver on the speedboat was.
But subconsciously, she had moved to stand in front of Gu Beicheng.
Because she felt danger...
Xia Yinian's intuition had never been so accurate!
With a bang, a bullet landed where they had been standing.
By then, Gu Beicheng and Xia Yinian had already rolled to one side.
Of course, it wasn't Xia Yinian who had pushed Gu Beicheng away; how could she have such strength?
It was Gu Beicheng who, upon hearing her call, had quickly embraced her and rolled to the side.
Xia Yinian hadn't reacted when two more shots rang out, and two bullets struck the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Lady Nian!" Xia Yinian, terrified, clung tightly to the man beside her.
Her trembling hands protected his back as if to shield his body with her own frail hands.
