Storm's eyes darted around the room. It felt that something was amiss. The tall and terrifying man was emitting a dangerous aura. As a wolf who knew what was good for him, Storm felt that he should leave as soon as possible.
Hence, Storm howled at Tang Luo's car. When Tang Luo drove away, Storm quickly followed.
In the vast villa, only Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan were left.
Leng Rongrong had initially sensed the strange atmosphere and wanted to call out to Tang Luo and the others. She did not expect that they had no sense of loyalty at all. All of them ran away just like that.
"Mo Linyuan, I can explain." Meeting Mo Linyuan's gaze, Leng Rongrong felt nervous for some reason.
She didn't know what she was nervous about.
Strictly speaking, with Leng Rongrong's background and identity, there were not many people in the world who could touch her. Even if they risked their lives to touch her, they would definitely suffer a terrible death.