Just at this moment, Xiao Hua suddenly spoke up
"Beep beep beep beep---, Host, 500 meters to the east, someone is holding a sniper rifle, danger, danger!!"
Su Yan was taken aback, and in the next second, she lunged towards Quan Ci.
In that instant, Quan Ci's eyelids shifted towards the east, about to make a move, but then... he was pushed against the wall.
With a whoosh, the silenced sniper rifle seemed trivial under the cover of night.
The man in the green suit looked utterly frustrated,
"F*ck f*ck f*ck!"
While cursing, he pulled out a cellphone and started talking to someone, his voice much louder.
After a while, Su Yan lifted her head with heavy smokey makeup on, blinked her eyes at Quan Ci, and got out of his embrace.
Quan Ci raised his eyelids, his eyes pitch black, gazing at her with a deep look.
His hand suspended in mid-air hesitated for a moment, then slowly and gently rested on Su Yan's arm.
The moment he touched her, Quan Ci narrowed his eyes.
