Gu Qingxue looked at Mu Chengyao in confusion. She could not understand what this man was trying to do.
At this moment, the tightly shut door was suddenly slammed open from the outside with a loud bang.
Immediately after, a terrifying aura swept out, and the strong pressure almost suffocated them, causing the two of them to turn their heads and look behind them.
Rong Zhan's breath was cold, like a demon from hell, and his fierce eyes swept across Mu Chengyao's face.
For a moment, Mu Chengyao thought that he was being stared at by the grim reaper. He subconsciously shrunk his neck and hid behind Gu Qingxue.
Mu Chengyao's actions made the last trace of patience in Rong Zhan's eyes disappear. He pursed his lips and strode over.
Gu Qingxue also sensed the ruthlessness in Rong Zhan's breath. She hurriedly stopped him. "Your Royal Highness, please calm down."
Rong Zhan's gaze quickly swept across Gu Qingxue's face.
