Chapter 11: His Sister Has a Bad Temper

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Chapter 11: His Sister Has a Bad Temper

Staring at the several people standing beside their table, Gu Si frowned. His childish voice was icy. “I already told you we don’t know you. Could you stop disturbing us while we eat?”

So annoying!

They had to be after his sister because she was beautiful!

Their approach was so cliché!

Gu Mang shifted position, slouching lazily in her chair.

Her arm stretched across the tabletop, a dinner knife held in her slender, beautiful hand as she casually tossed it up and down.

The blade gleamed, cold and sharp. The patience in her eyes was steadily wearing thin.

Gu Si was terrified that his sister might suddenly twist her wrist and drive the knife into someone.

She had truly restrained her temper a great deal over the past few years.

Lu Chengzhou narrowed his eyes as he regarded the girl’s unconcealed wildness and arrogance.

She could afford to visit the renowned Tianque and dine at the luxurious Tianxia Residence.

Yet she would still go shopping at clearance sales.

The man curved his lips, something deeper flickering in his eyes. His voice was deep, magnetic, and pleasant to hear. “The two children are at an age when they’re growing. Don’t disturb them while they eat. Let’s move to a private room.”

“…”

Gu Si secretly glanced at his sister. Seeing the faintly mocking smile on her face, he cursed the group inwardly for not knowing when to stop.

Qin Fang still had not had enough fun teasing the siblings.

But since Lu Chengzhou had spoken, he could only say, somewhat reluctantly, “All right.”

He Yidu rolled his eyes at the idiot.

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If they kept going, the dinner knife in that girl’s hand would probably be flying at them soon.

Lu Chengzhou was the last to leave, strolling in with an air of careless indifference.

When he passed the service counter, he handed over his phone, the payment screen already displayed.

With one long, elegant finger, he pointed toward Gu Mang’s table.

The employee at the counter nodded with a smile, excitement shining unmistakably in their eyes.

Lu Chengzhou.

A man every woman yearned to pursue.

…

After the meal.

Gu Mang leaned lazily back in her chair, her spine crooked, fingers tapping leisurely on her phone as she played a game.

Every shot was so precise it made one want to scream.

A single bullet straight through the head!

Gu Si took his phone to settle the bill.

He returned extraordinarily quickly, without even a receipt in hand.

Without looking up, Gu Mang asked, “What happened?”

Gu Si sat down. “Sis, someone already paid for our table. It might have been that group from earlier, but I don’t know which one of them did it.”

Gu Mang killed the last opponent and claimed victory.

Then she put away her phone, stood, and said quietly, “Mm. Let’s go.”

At the entrance to Tianxia Residence—

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She glanced back toward the private rooms inside. Fine threads of red showed at the corners of her eyes.

A feral air she could not conceal.

An arrogance rooted deep in her bones.

Gu Si spotted a famous dessert shop nearby. “Sis, do you want macarons?”

“Go buy some. Get several boxes.”

“Got it.”

Gu Si hurried off to buy them.

…

At midnight in the outskirts, all was silent.

Two military vehicles were parked outside a detached villa at the foot of the mountain.

One license plate consisted entirely of sixes; the other, entirely of sevens.

The doors opened. Military boots struck the ground, and four men in camouflage stepped out, their faces carrying an unmistakable air of hardened discipline.

Lu Shangjin exchanged greetings with the four men, then turned to Gu Mang. “Anything else you want to say to Gu Si? If not, let him go.”

Mwah.

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