Zhu Xiuli simply couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes. To her, the elderly Elder Gui and the charming young lady beside him were nothing but stooges hired by Mo Han!
One could only say that the acting skills of these two were too formidable, deserving of an Oscar.
Especially the elder, a true master of the craft!
That gaze, that posture, that speech, simply flawless, it could be described as perfect, textbook-level acting.
Unfortunately, the plot they had set up was just too fake.
Thirty minutes ago he was at death's door, barely hanging on to life, and thirty minutes later he's miraculously revived, jumping around energetically?
Even movies wouldn't dare to depict it like this, right?
"It seems that slap just now didn't teach you a lesson!" Wen Biyu couldn't stand it anymore. With a cold snort, she was about to rush over and give Zhu Xiuli a good thrashing.
