The next second, Qin Ruohan suddenly appeared before the young man like a phantom.
A sharp gust of wind swept towards the young man's abdomen with murderous fury.
The young man acutely sensed the strong murderous intent. He coolly supported himself with one hand on the bed and executed a backflip at lightning speed. To Qin Ruohan's surprise, he managed to dodge his murderous fury.
The handsome young man grinned and cheekily brushed his short silver hair.
"Handsome, the two of us are so incredibly handsome. Let's not kill each other the moment we meet, okay?"
"God blessed us with such peerless beauty. We have to cherish and protect…"
"Scram."
Qin Ruohan spat out a word coldly with murderous fury.
The handsome young man's lips curled into a faint smile without any fear.
"You're forgetting something—this is my home."
In the next second, his voice suddenly turned cold, and his expression was as cold as ice.