"Sister Qing Luo, what are you all…"
Ming Shu bumped into Jiang Ling as she was leading the people from the Pugilist Alliance Master's residence out.
Jiang Ling wore a white dress. She looked pure and innocent. Her smile was enchanting. It made people wanted to keep looking at her.
Jiang Ling was with Lord Zhuo. They stood together and looked good beside each other.
Lord Zhuo glanced at Ming Shu lightly.
He was a Swordmaster.
Hence, it is reasonable that he was arrogant.
However, did the Host not identify the murderous intent in his eyes?
The Host was still too young… she didn't know how complicated people are.
The man with the round face sneered. "Miss Jiang, Lord Zhuo is the Alliance Master's fiancé. It is not good for you to be so close to him."
