"Ah Ya wants me to come there myself?"
Gu Yanting's brow tips flashed with murderous intent, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cruel chill.
Zhuo Ya looked at the man's murderous aura and trembled all over.
After a moment's hesitation, she gently pushed away Song Zhe's hand and took step by step toward Gu Yanting.
When Zhuo Ya arrived at Gu Yanting's side, the man directly pulled her into his embrace.
With such force, it seemed he wanted to break her.
Zhuo Ya gasped in pain.
Her wounds had not yet healed, and they hurt terribly under Gu Yanting's rough treatment.
"Let Zhuo Ya go."
Song Zhe couldn't sit still and walked directly towards Gu Yanting.
Gu Yanting lifted his chin, his piercing gaze, filled with murderous intent, landed on Song Zhe.
"Quite courageous."
Having said that, he lifted his hand and waved it, signaling the bodyguards behind him to charge at Song Zhe.
"Gu Yanting, what do you want to do?"
