Jing Haohao finally lifted her head, glanced at Liang Chen, then immediately avoided his hand without thinking.
Liang Chen's expression suddenly grew cold. He stared at Jing Haohao's face for a moment, his gaze then fell on the shattered disc surrounding Jing Haohao. He extended his foot, kicked the pieces lightly and said, "Why is it broken? Have you seen what's on it? If not, I still have an intact one in my study. I can bring it here, and we can watch it together again."
Jing Haohao had actually considered the fact that Liang Chen might have the original disc. However, she clung to a glimmer of hope and shattered the disc. Now, upon hearing his words, her already pale face lost all color. She lifted her head, her lips trembling she looked at Liang Chen and asked, "What on earth do you want?"
