Just as Li Shengxia was searching the entire city for an almost extinct design tutorial for a certain colleague, a vase suddenly fell from the sky…
Ling Yarang and Mo Nianchen rushed over from both sides and pushed Li Shengxia away…
However, Ling Yarang was just slightly faster than Mo Nianchen.
Mo Nianchen's hand was cut by the shard, but he hid it behind his back so that Li Shengxia would not see it.
With a cold face, he pretended to say,"Now beg for mercy and apologize to me, and this will all end here."
Li Shengxia had not seen Mo Nianchen for many days. She should have been happy to see him, but for some reason, she was instantly infuriated by his words.
"Mo Nianchen?" she shouted angrily. Is this your goal? You found so many people to mess with me just to make me beg you for mercy? Apologize to you? Why should I ask for mercy?
Why should I apologize? That vase was smashed by you, right? Why are you pretending to be a good person? You're simply too despicable!"
