"Ghosts my ass!" Liang Qianjun glared angrily at his subordinate and looked ahead, but because of the blood covering his eyes, his vision was somewhat unclear. He couldn't make out the face of the person standing in front of the car, but he was certain it was a woman.
Wiping the blood from his face, Liang Qianjun finally got a clear look at the woman. Wasn't she part of the same group as that little wench who smashed his car? She had some nerve showing up on her own.
He stepped out of the car and gave Luo Shu a once-over, leering with a sleazy smile, "Seeing as you're so pretty, I might be willing to show some mercy. But well, heh heh heh..." This little wench was quite the looker, keeping her as a mistress wouldn't be too bad.
Luo Shu snorted lightly, her sexy red lips curving into a cold, cruel smile as she raised her hand and a flame appeared in her palm.
