Gu Xiaoer had not even had time to recognize the owner of that voice when she was suddenly pushed forcibly, falling backward into the air. Fortunately, a large hand caught her, preventing her from cracking her head open.
Once she stabilized, she saw that the person in front of her was Lin Kexin.
Lin Kexin flung her expensive purse at Lu Tianze's face, the zipper grazing his forehead, leaving a bloody red mark in its wake.
"Lu Tianze, how dare you help her? Believe it or not, I can have my dad tear down your lousy company!"
"Kexin..." Lu Tianze opened his mouth but eventually held back his words, silently picking up the purse from the ground and standing in the corner of the corridor.
Watching coldly the couple who had once professed their true love, Gu Xiaoer's mind swirled with sarcasm. Whether it was true love or not, she didn't know nor care, but what she did know was that Lu Tianze was just a pawn today; the real person coming for her was Lin Kexin.
