"Don't be rude! Put that thing away!" Murong Jun said coldly, his sharp gaze shooting towards Mouse.
Mouse finally obeyed, drooping his head, fearfully tucking the gun into his pocket.
Li Yaxuan looked at Murong Jun, this guy with light yellow long hair, sharp brows and bright eyes, rather handsome, with five fingers of ten adorned with various men's rings, and a huge hoop hanging on one ear. The thick platinum necklace flaunted at his neck. Wearing a casual silk floral shirt with riding pants and boots, he appeared lazy, yet there was an undeniable authority beneath his careless demeanor, with a cold expression that exuded a dominant aura.
Looking at the metallic ornaments on him, he seemed a bit tacky. Li Yaxuan felt disdain but since he'd never dealt with such people before, it was best to be cautious.
"I don't know you, sorry, please don't block the way, or I'll have to call the police." Li Yaxuan said coldly, still supporting Qiao Muyun with one hand.
