Having been splashed with a bucket of cold water, Lan Ruomei and Lin Haotian were furious.
How dare she do that in public?
How arrogant and unreasonable.
Lan Ruomei wanted to pounce on Gu Qingming and slap her twice, but the bodyguard grabbed her arm tightly. She could only flap her other arm and roar, "Gu Qingming, you vicious woman, how dare you splash water on me! I'll fight it out with you."
Gu Qingming smiled and said, "I'm telling you to calm down first. Don't commit suicide in a fit of anger. If you commit suicide, everything will be over, but you will implicate me. I'm just preventing you from committing suicide now. When I can't see you, you can do whatever you want. Who cares about you!"
How could a woman like Lan Ruomei bear to commit suicide?
"Ah!"
Lan Ruomei was furious.
The person she'd held in her hands in the past was suddenly out of her control. In turn, she had been held by her throat. It was driving her crazy.
