Gu Yan smiled coldly and looked at Zhang Lan, who was so scared that she was about to break down.
It was not enough. This was far from enough.
This bit of shock, breaking half of her front teeth, was nothing?
Compared to what Zhang Lan had done to Gu Yan, this was nothing.
Gu Yan let her body gently lean against Lu Ye's warm chest. Her eyes were lowered, revealing traces of coldness.
When a wild beast caught its prey, it would not eat it immediately. Instead, it would slowly toy with it, scare it, and torture it.
In the end, under the fear of its prey, it would bite off its neck.
Gu Yan narrowed her eyes. She was as silent as a dormant leopard.
Lu Ye put his hand on Gu Yan's shoulder. He could sense her current mood by observing her expression…
Gu Yan had a strong hatred for Zhang Lan.
