"Wait, wait!" Mu Xing's mind was in chaos, and she scratched her head.
It seemed as though the sound of the gunshot was still echoing in her mind, buzzing confusingly.
If she agreed, wouldn't it seem like Bai Lingyun had helped her?
But she was just standing here...
When she looked up, she saw Mu Bei raise his eyelids, his gaze towards her and Bai Lingyun was filled with curiosity.
The indignation of coming to seek revenge faded away instantly, only feeling embarrassed and that something was off.
"Here." Bai Lingyun handed the gun to Mu Xing, "Why don't you do it yourself?"
As Mu Xing took it, her hand touched his, and the warmth in his palm made her shiver. Suddenly, there was a noise as the gun fell to the ground.
She stared dumbfounded at the handgun on the floor, and the room fell silent except for Xiao Ye's dying breaths.
The few people who hadn't spoken looked at Mu Xing with even more bewilderment.
