"Who are you calling bastard?"
Icy laughter could suddenly be heard behind her. Low and filled with allure, there was no mistaking it as Han Moze's voice.
Liu Rushuang jumped from the surprise. How did that tyrant get here so quickly?
Still, with the pile of mess before her, she turned angrily… and shivered when she looked into those eyes that were narrow and long, even sharper than blades. She promptly shuddered all over, and even the words at the tip of her tongue were changed, "I was just out traveling for a few days. Do you have to be that angry? How am I supposed to stay here no that the place I live at is destroyed?"
On the other hand, Han Moze steadily walked up to Liu Rushuang with a smile that had zero warmth. He abruptly sniffed and grimaced, before asking with a voice that chills the bone, "Tell me the truth. Who is the man you had been with for days?"
