Gu Chenxiao handled matters promptly and decisively.
By directly exiling the person from Yun City, those absurd and baseless rumors naturally ceased to exist.
Song Yan said coldly, "I don't know what will happen to her, but if you dare to come near me again, I'm afraid you'll be crippled."
Zhong Hao really wouldn't shed a tear until he sees his coffin; in just a few short seconds, taking advantage of the conversation, his face nearly touched hers.
Zhong Hao chuckled maliciously but then noticed the air turn cold; he couldn't help but shiver, and when he looked up, he was caught off guard by a pair of icy and grim eyes, which scared him so much he almost jumped.
"Gu... Gu, President Gu!"
The man's eyes were obscure, his face shrouded in gloom.
Just now, he had leaned in so close...
"Coveting my woman?"
The murderous look in the man's eyes terrified Zhong Hao; his face rapidly shifted colors while thought after thought flashed through his mind.
