As long as Gu Yixuan didn’t choose other violent means to retaliate against Tang Song, it would be fine.
Tang Song remained unmoved; he didn’t even look at Gu Yixuan, his eyes fixed on Mo Ran instead.
He wanted to see something in Mo Ran’s expression, but he found nothing.
Mo Ran shrank into Gu Yixuan’s embrace and whispered softly, "Let him go, I’m so tired, I want to rest."
Gu Yixuan held her tighter and said coldly, "Please leave my villa immediately! Otherwise, I will call the police!"
"Mo Ran..." Tang Song called her name.
"Tang Song, just go, we are impossible. From now on, don’t come looking for me anymore," she said without looking at him, her voice weary.
"Tell me, have you ever liked me?" Tang Song asked persistently.
Mo Ran was momentarily startled; Gu Yixuan, who was holding her, clearly felt her stiffen. His eyes darkened instantly, and he exuded a sharp aura.
Mo Ran quickly regained her composure and shook her head indifferently, "I admit, I’ve had a good impression of you, but that wasn’t liking."
Yes, it wasn’t liking, just a good impression, Mo Ran told herself.
Tang Song clearly couldn’t accept this reality, his breath halted abruptly, "Just a good impression?"
His voice was very light, as if he was muttering to himself.
"Now, I don’t even have that good impression anymore..." she dealt another heavy blow to him.
When she finished that sentence, the shadows in Gu Yixuan’s eyes dissipated, his expression much softer. If, if Mo Ran still liked Tang Song, he wouldn’t mind using more intense methods against Tang Song.
Tang Song silently lowered his eyelids and said calmly, "I understand. I’ve disrupted you two, I’ll leave now. Also, I will compensate for any damages..."
He turned and strode away, his back straight, not allowing himself to appear more disheveled. Googlᴇ search novᴇlfire.net
After he left, Mo Ran let out a sigh of relief. Her gaze swept nonchalantly toward the drawer behind Gu Yixuan...
Although she had guessed what might be inside, seeing it with her own eyes still shocked her greatly.
That pitch-black object, cold and sinister, she had only seen it on television, besides toy models.
In real life, this was her first encounter with the real thing.
There had always been a gun beside Gu Yixuan, and she had been completely unaware.
A wave of fear washed over her; fortunately, she had guessed it, otherwise, she couldn’t imagine what might have happened tonight.
Gu Yixuan noticed her gaze and naturally pushed the drawer back in.