"Do you want to go?" Lu Chengzhou put the cup on the coffee table and put his hand on the armrest. He tapped it slowly with his finger.
Gu Mang did not reply.
Lu Chengzhou only heard gun sounds coming from her mobile phone more frequently. There was a cold killing intent about her.
He was about to say that she didn't have to go if she didn't want to when…
Gu Mang threw the phone on the table casually, stepped on the chair with one foot, and put her arm on the back of the chair.
"Not going. They don't know when to stop." Her voice was cold and her eyes were filled with a cold glow. They were also slightly red, evil, and cruel.
Lu Chengzhou expected that answer. He laughed. "Since I have decided to go, I will take care of the rest for you."
Gu Mang acknowledged with a hum.
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