"Even if I am a murderer, I am one with moral values. Usurping the throne? Forget it."
Shen Qianshu did not quite understand her.
Although she was very serious when she said it, it felt as if she was talking nonsense.
It was really contradictory.
Outside, Monica was holding onto a sniper rifle, making two sketchy young girls who had come to assassinate Shen Qianshu retreat.
The two young girls retreated miserably and glared hatefully at Monica's direction.
Far away, Monica pointed her middle finger at them, and she looked really arrogant.
The two girls were furious.
Monica hid herself. As the young girls were afraid that something might go wrong, they did not insist. So, they left Shen Qianshu's room.
"Fine, you are temporarily safe for tonight."
"Monica and you are going to protect me?"
"Yeah, aren't you touched?"
"Very," Shen Qianshu said sincerely. "Are you and Monica both so free?"
