How could Wanqi Heyang dare to tell everyone about the dark possessiveness his master had for his martial uncle and the methods he used to eliminate the unwanted suitors around her?
He had witnessed his master's brutal and ruthless tactics in Italy.
He'd bet his life that if his master couldn't have his martial uncle, he would definitely do something unimaginable.
Like forced love, imprisonment, and such.
He was too aware of his master's obsession and deep affection for his martial uncle.
"What are you talking about, so lively?"
Gu Jin walked out of the room and saw six people sitting at the bar. She leaned against the doorframe, her eyes smiling as she glanced at everyone.
"Master!"
"Grandmaster!"
"Martial Uncle!"
The six immediately stood up, standing in line, their faces showing guilty expressions.
Thinking that they were talking about men's things, nothing more than luxury cars, watches, and those unspeakable topics about women.
