153 Good People Die Young

Gu Yue had already fainted, and her complexion was as pale as a piece of paper.

"Lin Zihao! Hurry up and call 120!"

Cai Ting shouted tearfully towards the male service staff who was staring dumbly at the side. Lin Zihao seemed like he had been awoken from a dream as he immediately fumbled for his cellphone.

"If anything happens to Gu Yue, I will never let you two off!" Cai Ting turned around and looked at Miao Chuan and the girl with gritted teeth.

"Haha, what's that got to do with me? That girl was the one who accidentally bumped into my table. I'm not even blaming her for spilling all my food!" Not only did Miao Chuan not show any fear or regret, he even started to laugh aloud, as if the whole thing was a mere joke to him.

"What's going on outside? Mystic Four, go out and take a look."