After her rash outburst Gu Qibao immediately regretted it. Damn it, was she seeking death? She had just shouted at this man in front of representatives from the four major families, and in front of his older and younger brother...
What's the most important thing for a man? Of course, it's his face!
Gu Qibao's legs became weak and she tried to escape, but Di Mingjue grabbed the back of her collar. With a light tug, she fell into his arms.
She looked at Di Mingjue's face, black and cold like charcoal and ice. No words were necessary, just that icy stare was enough to subdue Gu Qibao.
She nervously clutched his collar and blinked pathetically, "Duke...Duke..."
Nangong Jin watched from the side and smirked, "Well damn, I was just about to say how badass Qibao was."
Gu Qibao felt even more embarrassed, but compared to her embarrassment, she was more concerned about her life.
