Under everyone's incredulous eyes.
Fu Shang fired the gun, and a flower of blood bloomed on mu Anya's shoulder. Her eyes were filled with fear, and then she rolled her eyes and fainted.
The woman squinted her eyes and a wicked smile flashed across her face. Her snow-white fingertips played with the small and exquisite pistol in her hand.
She wasn't that bun su chiyue.
After being bullied to this extent, he actually didn't resist?
Fu Shang lifted his chin at the maid and ordered, ""Get her away."
Then, he raised his hand and touched his hair. He said to himself pretentiously, " Aiya, a hair salon has opened on Chang 'an Street recently. Should I go and get a perm too ...
With that, the woman slowly fanned herself and walked up the stairs with small and elegant steps. She was so calm that it was as if nothing had happened.
The maids looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They quickly took mu Anya out.