Qin Ruan inadvertently lowered her eyes and saw the bright red blood on Fu's leg, her puzzled expression subtly changing.
Her lips parted in alarm, exclaiming, "Oh no, I'm so sorry! I accidentally fired the gun, are you alright?"
Though she spoke apologetically, her eyes brimmed with laughter, a complete shift from her strict and cool demeanor before getting drunk, resembling a mischievous, naughty child.
Fu, trembling all over from either anger or pain, roared indignantly and furiously, "I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"
Qin Ruan appeared contemplative, shaking her head like a bobblehead, and said earnestly, "You can't do that, if you killed me, my family's Third Master would be heartbroken."
Her cold gaze fixed on Fu, emotionless as if she were looking at an inanimate object.
A chill rushed from Fu's feet to his heart; he didn't care who Qin Ruan's family's Third Master was, fear enveloping him, causing his body to shudder and his face to turn as white as paper.
