A bad premonition arose in Feng Xi's heart. She could feel that something was wrong by looking at Long Xun's smile. "What are you doing Long Xun?" she asked impatiently. What gift is he talking about? What makes him so confident to smile? What kind of game is he planning?
"Patience is a virtue, Feng Xi." Long Xun smiled.
Feng Xi narrowed her eyes at him. The uncertainty in her heart grew and she could feel that whatever Long Xun was planning to do would harm her and foil her plan. So, she glanced at Lin Xiaolu and grabbed her by her arm. Taking her in a headlock position, she placed her gun on Lin Xiaolu's head and she warned, "I don't care whatever you are planning, Long Xun. Don't act smart with me otherwise, I'll kill her."
"FENG XI!" Zhang Zhehan roared moving forward to save Lin Xiaolu.
"If you want her to be safe and unharmed then stop right there, Mr. Husband." Feng Xi sneered.