Suddenly, the sound of steady footsteps echoed from behind.
Xia Shiyi's neck stiffened as she slowly turned her head to look—
The police encircling the area quickly made way for a path.
A young man dressed in a black uniform, hands tucked casually into his pockets, strode forward with an overwhelming aura of dominance!
A gust of wind swept past, causing his black tie to flutter.
His stunningly handsome face was as cold as ice, his resolute jaw tightly clenched.
"Ou Jue… It's Ou Jue!" Luo Xueying paled in terror, her voice trembling as she stammered, "It's over, this time it's really over…"
Back then, it was just a moment of heat in her brain that led her to team up with Xia Shiyi to stage this ridiculous farce.
Who could have imagined that one misstep would lead to another, like an endless chain of mistakes.
Is it too late to regret now?
Ou Jue is terrifying…!
This version of him resembled a demon or Satan in full control of everything around him.
