“You dare to bite me, Huh?”
Fu Shu stared at her gloomily.
Xiao Zhu had already cursed this unpredictable man in her heart. Why did she bite him? Did he not know why? He only hated that she did not use her full strength just now!
However, Xiao Zhu blinked innocently on the surface, like a harmless little white rabbit —— young master, are you... Are You Alright? I was really sorry just now. I could not control myself for a moment.
Fu Shu curled his thin lips. His pair of clear and cold black eyes were like blotchy ink, so thick and dangerous that it was bottomless.
Xiao Zhu’s scalp was numb from his gaze.
At this moment, there were two knocks on the door.
“Young Master.”
The Voice of the private secretary, Zhao Yu, came from outside the door.
Fu Shu glanced at Xiao Zhu, which meant -- I’ll deal with you later. Then, he walked out with his long legs, and the door was closed.
This devil had finally left.
