Wu Qianman looked nervously at a fierce-looking man walking towards her as if he was going to eat her alive. Terrified, she instinctively moved closer to Xi Langyue.
She normally would be too shy to get this close to Brother Lang Yue.
But Nangong Mo’s aura was so chilling that it made one’s teeth chatter.
Luckily, in the end, this frightening man didn’t approach her but turned halfway to the bar to get a drink.
Xi Langyue gently held her shoulder, "Are you okay?"
Only then did Wu Qianman realize she had nearly burrowed herself into Xi Langyue’s armpit... Her face flushed bright red!
"I, I, I... Brother Lang Yue, I need to use the bathroom!"
Ahhh isn’t this excuse even more embarrassing?
Xi Langyue smiled slightly, Zuzi’s classmate here was really so simple and amusing. Other girls couldn’t wait to lean on him, but this girl just wanted to escape far away from him.
Xi Rubao watched Gu Pinting make a fool of herself in public, laughing and holding her stomach, "Hahaha, Sis, you were right again, everything comes with a price. Gu Pinting pretended too much, now all her fat has been exposed, hahaha!... Hey, what does that man want to do with Wu Qianman? No, why is he walking towards us now?"
"Give me a dozen Autumn Dreams." Nangong Mo ordered the bartender, his face gloomy.
The bartender clicked his tongue in secret. Autumn Dreams was the cocktail with the highest alcohol content at the bar, usually, a single glass would knock out a normal person, yet Fourth Lord asked for a dozen twelve glasses at once. That’s truly some drinking capacity.
Xi Rubao held her breath, intimidated by the man’s aura, not daring to make a sound.
Yet, Xi Zuer stood less than half a meter beside him, still calm and at ease, "Little grass fish, what are you afraid of? He’s not going to catch you and stew you to eat."
Xi Rubao tugged at her lips, unable to say a word.
She felt an aura of death, something more desperate than just cold and desolate, as if getting close to this man would pull someone into an endless abyss.
Both were men with powerful auras, but Brother-in-law made people feel awe-inspiring and righteous, so revered and admired.
This man was just an endless dark side.
Only made one’s teeth cold!
Yet, Nangong Mo stood at the bar, drinking one glass after another, with no intention to leave.
Xi Rubao felt she was nearly suffocating!
When will he finish drinking, when will he leave, ah ah ah?
Stressed like Xi Rubao, was the Fu Xiqin left on the bar by Xi Zuer!
It shrank into a ball the size of a thumbnail, sticking behind a wine glass, with all its strings trembling, "An-Ancestor, this man... does he look familiar to you?"
Xi Zuer: "Hmm, saw him once at the airport. And once before at the Shark Pool in the Imperial Capital."
Fu Xiqin cried a storm, "I-I think this is the first time I’ve seen him this up close, why do I feel like he has the master’s scent ah ah ah. But clearly, he’s just a mortal, an even more mortal than Gu Jingyan!"
Xi Zuer chuckled lightly: "Hmm, he doesn’t have any Spiritual Energy or Spiritual Power on him."
Fu Xiqin: "So is there something wrong with my sense of smell?"
As it was self-reflecting, suddenly, a large palm landed in front of it, two rough fingers picked Fu Xiqin up directly!
"Little thing, hiding here...?" Nangong Mo actually pinched Fu Xiqin like he was catching a fly, holding it between his fingers! Follow current novᴇls on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮※𝓷𝓮𝓽