"It's fine, I've got this chick as a hostage, they won't kill me, after all, I'm using Mo Shiche's body," Mo Xiao glanced at Sheng Miao, then gritted his teeth and told Luo Qiangwei, "Get out of here fast. You can owe me one, and just make it up to me next time."
After speaking, he leaned in and quickly kissed her on the cheek.
Yan Chu's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed Mo Xiao's wrist. Mo Xiao frowned and kicked him hard, "You fucking dare to touch me?!"
Yan Chu, "…"
The sound of footsteps nearby grew closer.
"If you don't leave now, it'll be too late, and you've got all this dead weight," Mo Xiao swept his gaze over Luo Qiangwei and others behind her, including Tang Sitian and Mu Yunshen, thinking it might be hard for her to escape with so many people and said irritably, "Or should I just kill them all?!"
Luo Qiangwei quickly shook her head, "No! They have to get out with me…"
