Su Xinyan saw what was happening and felt a sharp pain in her heart as it tightened.
She knew that Gu Heng had begun to doubt her.
She cursed inwardly, her eyes brimming with sorrow as she glanced again at the teacup in Su Ran's hand before suddenly reaching out towards Su Ran.
"Sister, I didn't…"
Su Ran, as if predicting her move, switched the teacup to her other hand and then grabbed Xinyan's wrist.
"Holy shit, here she comes."
Yun Feng's eyes widened in shock, his expression one of a bold warrior as he watched Su Xinyan.
When Gu Heng came back to his senses and saw this scene, his frown deepened.
"Xinyan you…"
Su Ran glanced at him coolly, gripping Xinyan's wrist even tighter.
Su Xinyan's face grew pale as she began to struggle.
"Sister, let me go… I…"
In Su Ran's tearful eyes, cold lights flickered like sharp knives.
"It seems, you no longer want this hand."
"Sister…"
"Xiao Ran!"
