"I'm telling you, that trick doesn't work on me. I'm not Mo Nanjue, and she's not Tong Ran. You're threatening the wrong people."
Su Qingtian's back was pressed tight against the wall. If she got caught this time, she really had no way out. "Mo Beiyan, this is my last warning. Don't come any closer!"
At the stairwell, Mo Nanjue turned his handsome face slightly to the side. The Men in Black immediately stepped forward. "Young Master?"
"Go get more people and wait under the window to catch her."
"Yes."
Inside the room, Mo Beiyan flicked the dust off his shoulder, his footsteps steady and forceful.
He didn't pause for even a second.
The guards behind him followed, all with their guns raised, wary of a sudden attack from the other side.
Seeing him getting closer and closer, Su Qingtian swallowed hard. "Mo Beiyan! Don't force me!"
