Just as the two were talking, a figure stormed in hurriedly.
She stood in front of Mo Ran, pointing at her, eyes filled with rage, "Did you kill Xuan?!"
Mo Ran glanced at her indifferently and lowered her eyes without any expression.
"Speak! Was it you who killed Xuan!" Gao Zhenzhen rushed over to hit her, but Fujiwara Ize quickly grabbed her wrist.
"Zhenzhen, talk properly, no hitting."
Gao Zhenzhen's eyes were red, filled with sorrow.
"Cousin, she killed Xuan! How can you expect me to talk properly? This bitch, Xuan treated her so well, and she actually killed him with her own hands! I... I will kill her to avenge Xuan!"
Her gaze fell on the small knife in the fruit bowl, and she grabbed it and rushed toward Mo Ran, trying to stab her.
Fujiwara Ize's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand and struck her wrist, causing Gao Zhenzhen to drop the knife at Mo Ran's feet in pain.
