"What a fool." Tang Wanwan hadn't expected Hao Lian Zhenrong to think like that, so she had wrongly blamed him before.
Upon hearing Tang Wanwan's words, Hao Lian Zhenrong not only didn't get angry but even laughed.
At such a critical moment, with a blade at his neck, these two were still engrossed in conversation. Gu Yunzhi's face darkened, unable to bear it any longer. He said, "Are you two ever going to stop?" Then, grabbing Hao Lian Zhenrong entirely, which made him extremely uncomfortable, his face turned flushed, and he squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat. "Cousin, step back. I'm about to die."
