"Be careful!"
Wang Laohu suddenly darted in front of Wang Chao, blocked him, and kicked toward the shadow.
A woman screamed as she flew back, and a shiny silver dagger fell to the ground.
Only at this point did Wang Chao and Wang Laohu have time to size up their attacker.
However, upon seeing the woman's face, Wang Laohu strangely muttered, "How could it be her?"
"What, you know this woman?"
Wang Chao noticed the woman lying on the ground. She was wrapped in a bathrobe, with a bewitchingly attractive face and an admirable figure, more beautiful than many little celebrities.
This woman was the very one who just hid behind the door, waiting to stab Wang Chao when he was off guard.
"I don't really know her! I've only seen her a few times. She's the wife of a low-level clerk at the South City Office! I didn't expect her to end up in bed with Bai Zhanji."
