While speaking, this Third Lady exuded charm, and her gaze at Xue An was so soft it almost seemed to melt.
Seeing this scene, Tuan'er couldn't help but mutter to herself.
Hmph, vixen!
Immediately, she looked worriedly at Xue An, silently praying in her heart.
Young Master Xue, don't fall for this woman's tricks!
Even though she is beautifully seductive, such women are deceptive.
It seemed her silent prayer had an effect, as Xue An slightly raised his eyebrow and spoke with a voice cold as ice.
"Thank? Did I ask you to kill him?"
Despite being treated like this, the Third Lady continued to smile.
"Oh, why so hostile? I just meant well and wanted to help you out...."
The word "help" had just left her lips when her speech was abruptly interrupted.
For at that moment, Xue An appeared before her like a ghost, and with one hand, clutched her neck, lifting her into the air.
