1317, Not Dead but Crippled
Allen stared at Mu Shaojing for a long time, his gaze growing colder.
What's going on?
When I forcibly dragged Ou Ya away earlier, Mu Shaojing didn't react at all.
Why is it that just when I want to touch this woman, Mu Shaojing reacts so strongly?
It seems as if he's ready to go down with me?
Although Allen is a trust fund kid, there's one thing he has a good grasp of: he knows how to assess the situation.
If they were to compete in terms of family background or wealth, he might not lose to this man in front of him.
But if they were to fight here...
He wasn't confident he could win against Mu Shaojing.
Seeing the two men about to come to blows, suddenly a sweet voice rang out, "Gentlemen, this is a charity night gala, could you give the host and me some face, and not cause trouble here?"
It was a woman's voice.
Mu Shaojing and Allen turned to look.
The speaker was Annelin.
