At this moment, Hua Ruyue was nestled in Xie Tianci's embrace, coquettishly saying, "Mr. Xie, you really are formidable. Just one sentence from you and that bitch Fan Mengxue won't ever be able to rise up again!"
Xie Tianci gave a faint smile, "She's just an actress. I let her live, she lives; I command her death, she dies. Right now, I'm just showing her some colors. If she still doesn't understand her place, then she shouldn't blame me for being ruthless!"
Hua Ruyue couldn't help but shiver when she saw the fierce glint that flashed within Xie Tianci's eyes.
"What's wrong? Scared?" Xie Tianci glanced at Hua Ruyue.
Hua Ruyue quickly offered a flattering smile, "Mr. Xie, I... ."
Xie Tianci, having already vented his frustrations on her, said with some disgust, "Alright, get lost!"
Hua Ruyue didn't dare to make a sound, got dressed, and left the room.
However, her heart was far from upset; instead, it was brimming with excitement.
War of the Gods, ah!
