That night, Su Ruanruan was kept up by insomnia, and she quietly headed downstairs. The hall on the first floor was frighteningly dark.
No sooner had she reached downstairs than her waist was grabbed by a large hand. She fell into a warm embrace.
She heard a man's hoarse voice. "What are you trying to pry into?"
Su Ruanruan saw the person in front of her clearly.
It was Bo Jingyan!
His black shirt blended into the night, and he was so handsome that he almost looked evil.
There was a faint smell of alcohol on him. It was obvious that he had drunk.
She instinctively took a step back and asked very softly, "Where's the survivor?"
"Dead." His voice was very calm.
Su Ruanruan felt her entire body turn cold.
She felt him grab her waist again and the next second, she was pressed down against the sofa.Her petite body was insignificant under his strong control.
