Especially... Uncle Jing.
Uncle Jing expressed his displeasure, quite a considerable amount.
"Whether the people inside live or die, from now on, it's all up to you, Boss." He didn't care, the man looked at that person, "But."
However, what came next was a 'but'.
"Except for her." The man unconsciously looked at Mu Lin, the gleam in his eyes was puzzling, "Boss, I need to take her with me." Such an interesting woman, next time we might not be lucky enough to meet her again, it would be a waste to miss out.
Hearing these words, Mu Lin raised her eyebrows, the corners of her cold mouth slightly hooked up in mockery.
Should she say she's honored then?
The aura on Uncle Jing was on the verge of breaking out.
"Little Six, have you gone mad?" The man frowned at the man's words, "It's just a woman, what do you want to take her out for?" The gaze looking at Mu Lin became cold and piercing, as if Mu Lin was a seductress bringer of calamity.
