"Because you all showed up, that woman's like a dead fish now, totally killed my mood. So tell me… how are you going to make it up to me?"
The mercenary Boss heard Shen Tiancheng say that, and a complicated look slid through his pitch‑black eyes.
"Since it's because of the woman… once we finish this job, we'll send two peerless beauties to Young Master Shen. We'll definitely make Young Master Shen very satisfied!"
Shen Tiancheng's long, narrow eyes narrowed, the corner of his lips hooking into a cold smile.
"You think I'm going to trust you?"
"Even if Young Master Shen doesn't trust us, you have to trust Commander Lu at least!"
Shen Tiancheng, whose whole body was steeped in murderous aura, pressed his lips together when he heard those three words, Commander Lu.
He shot a disgusted glance at Mu Tiantian, who lay motionless on the ground, then walked coolly toward the mercenaries.
"Fine."
