Zhong You's gaze was oozing with murderous intent, gripping the new material javelin in his hand with a cracking sound.
Bao Qingqing was so shocked by the scene that she was at a loss for words.
Only one thought remained in her mind.
'Has Shu Wei been swapped?'
"Heh..."
A faint laughter broke her wild thoughts.
Bao Qingqing frowned and followed the increasingly loud source of the sound.
She just saw Su Huan lying on the sofa, opening his mouth and laughing heartily, his voice like crashing stones, clear and bright, but somehow, she found it extremely harsh, like a devil's voice.
Amid Mr. Shu's icy gaze, the rapier suddenly aimed for Su Huan's neck without the slightest warning.
Just as it was about to succeed, a figure flashed past.
The butler's heart jumped, forcibly pulling back ninety percent of his strength.
Yet still leaving a bright red spot on Shu Wei's chest.
The latter showed no sign of wavering, his light gray eyes becoming even brighter.
"Hahaha..."
