"Ah Ya."
Seeing Zhuo Ya do such a dangerous thing, Gu Yanting was both angry and anxious.
Enduring the intense pain in his body, he staggered toward Zhuo Ya.
The assassin who Zhuo Ya had collided with was extremely angry.
"Bitch, I see you're courting death."
The man's expression was dark and terrifying as he attacked Zhuo Ya directly.
When Gu Yanting saw that the other party intended to harm Zhuo Ya, his eyes turned blood red, and he pounced on the assassin, wrestling with him.
Other assassins arrived, and bullets pierced Gu Yanting's calves and arms.
But Gu Yanting still wanted to protect Zhuo Ya.
Zhuo Ya's heart felt like it was splitting when she saw this.
She clearly didn't love Gu Yanting, she hated Gu Yanting to death.
Hated him for always forcing her against her own will.
But after seeing Gu Yanting do all this to protect her, Zhuo Ya felt very uncomfortable inside.
She clenched her fist, her eyes misty.
"Gu Yanting."
