"Mm…" Sheng Yang replied softly.
Yi Juncheng looked straight at her, afraid that she would be too straightforward and tell the truth.
Wolf Fang was cornered. Desperate, he would do anything.
Therefore, his eyes were red and bloodshot.
On the other hand, Yangyang was very calm as she walked toward Wolf Fang step by step.
Yi Juncheng's Adam's apple bobbed, and his heart was in his throat.
At this critical moment, Sheng Yang snatched the gun and aimed it at Wolf Fang. Even though she was pregnant, her skills were still shocking.
"You…" Wolf Fang was stunned.
His first reaction was not to worry about his own safety but to stare blankly at his hands.
As the leader, the scars on Wolf Fang's face were all from his combat experience. He had never felt inferior because of them. Instead, he was extremely proud.
