"Get out!" Su Zui's face was stern.
Liangliang didn't leave; instead, she walked further inside.
She looked at the face similar to the one in the painting on the wall, no wonder it felt familiar.
So she had come back.
"That's nice, you're back, Song Mu must be happy!" She slowly walked in, "We're all friends, is it really necessary to hold a gun?"
Tao Juran smiled slightly, her gaze sweeping over Liangliang who had walked in, "You look good, do you like my boyfriend?"
"We're just pretending, it's not real, he only has you in his heart, not me!" Liangliang always knew that.
Now that she's back, there's even less room for her.
But to think Tao Juran was actually pointing a gun at Su Zui!
"But you still like my boyfriend!"
"I'm just a fan of his, he's a star, many fans like him! Does Miss Tao get jealous of all his fans?" Liangliang shrugged a little, walking boldly toward them.
However, she strode forward, standing in front of Su Zui.
Tao Juran's gun was pointed at her.
