It all happened so suddenly, Gu Changsheng never expected that the front of his robe would come undone from the collision earlier...
Gu Changsheng's sudden shout caught Zhou Mu off guard. Instinctively, he turned around and with a long reach, he grabbed the still flustered Gu Changsheng in front of him, while his other hand, without hesitating, moved to cover the mouth that was still wide open, emitting a piercing sound.
The two of them froze instantaneously, Gu Changsheng forgot to cover his front and blinked in disbelief as he looked up at Zhou Mu.
She was the one exposed, so why was his face turning into the reddest of red?
Zhou Mu was also completely stiff, the sensation from his hand feeling too foreign, making him forget what he was supposed to do for a moment.
"Bang..." The door was forcefully flung open.
Han Qiu, sword in hand, charged in with a look of urgency. Seeing the scene before her, her face filled with blood, she turned stiffly, and closed the door in haste.