"What does this mean?" Tang Zheng pushed open the cabin, frowned, stopped, and looked at Miranda.
There was another woman in the room, about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with blond hair, exquisite features, especially those blue eyes that exuded a mature woman's charm.
"She's my friend and wants to meet you!" Miranda tugged Tang Zheng, pulling him into the cabin, "You're not scared, are you?"
"Provoking me won't work!" Tang Zheng casually slapped Miranda's buttocks, hugging her waist tightly, "Hey, hello!"
Tang Zheng greeted the woman, but his fingers were writing on Miranda's back, "Should I kill her?"
With strong enemies surrounding them, Miranda was definitely planning to 'use' him to deal with some opponents. Even if she intended to kill him, she'd wait until at least two-thirds of the strong enemies were eliminated. After all, they knew each other, had a brief romance, and cooperating was more convenient.
