"Chi!"
Everything happened too suddenly. One second, they were joking, and the next, Meng Chi fell in front of her. Bi Xia gently supported Meng Chi, her tender white hands desperately pressing on the gunshot wound, blood continuously seeping out, instantly dyeing her small hands red.
"Boss…" Meng Chi groaned, gasping for breath, gripping Bi Xia's hand tightly, "I, I'm fine, really…"
"Chi, don't talk!" Ye Xiao knelt beside Meng Chi, his usual joking smile now completely vanished, replaced with helplessness.
Liu Kai also hadn't expected Yuan Hai to pull out a real gun from behind someone and actually fire it. This time, real blood would be shed.
He glanced at the boy with the golden mask, whose expression was hidden, but the cold air around him grew heavier, eventually giving off a somber aura. Liu Kai made his decision quickly, nodding to Li Lin, who then whispered instructions to someone.
