An Lan felt her brain was overwhelmed. While still in a state of being deceived by Ye Qinghao, she heard Li Ming's words. As she saw him raise the handgun, her pupils contracted, and she instinctively pushed Ye Qinghao away fiercely, using her back as a shield!
An Lan closed her eyes, waiting for the anticipated pain.
But instead of a gunshot, the room was surprisingly quiet.
An Lan hesitated for a moment, opened her eyes, turned her head, and saw Li Ming looking down at the gun in his hand. Suddenly, he cursed angrily, "Damn! No bullets!"
An Lan: …
An Lan twitched the corner of her mouth, turned back, only to see Ye Qinghao's bright eyes looking at her, "An Lan, did you really say you like me?"
At this moment, she was pressed against Ye Qinghao, her back to Li Ming, and the two of them looked undeniably intimate in their posture!
An Lan: …!
So this guy, from the very beginning, could have subdued Li Ming!
