Gu Xin rushed over directly and hugged Ghost tightly, her tears bursting out instantly.
"They didn't hurt you, did they?" Ghost quickly comforted her.
"Please rest assured, Mr. Gu Li, I absolutely didn't make things difficult for Miss Gu Xin." Lang waved his hand, and his men bowed before leaving, closing the door behind them.
"Please forgive my subordinates for being rude. I'll first have a drink to apologize to Miss Gu Xin." Lang picked up a glass of white liquor and downed it in one go.
"I've prepared hotpot, please have a seat." Lang gestured, and several of his subordinates placed a large hotpot in the center of the table. Ghost carefully checked Gu Xin's body, finding no external injuries, and with all the delicious food on the table, it seemed Lang really hadn't made things difficult for Gu Xin, which made Ghost finally relax.
"Sit next to me." Ghost shielded Gu Xin behind him, with Lang sitting in the middle, Ghost sitting beside him, and Gu Xin seated at his side.
