Chapter 11: His Sister Has a Temper
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Si frowned, staring at the people at the table. His voice was cold as he said, “She said we don’t know you. Can you not disturb our meal!”
How annoying!
They must have been attracted by Sister’s good looks!
What a clumsy way of approach!
Gu Mang changed her posture and leaned back in the chair. She placed her arms on the table, a knife in her hand.
The knife’s tip gave off a cool, bright reflection. The patience in her expression was wearing off.
Gu Si was afraid that the knife would start flying at the flick of his sister’s wrist.
His sister had been keeping her temper dialed back in recent years.
Seeing the untamable and unbridled air around her that couldn’t be concealed, he narrowed his eyes.
She could afford to go to Tian Que and eat at World Restaurant.
Yet she went to shop at a clearance sale.
The man smirked. There was something in his eyes as he said in his pleasant, magnetic voice, “Those two are still growing. Don’t disturb them. Let’s go to the room.”
“…”
Gu Si glanced at his sister furtively and noticed her sister’s half-smile cursing at this presumptuous bunch.
Qin Fang hadn’t had enough of this teasing yet.
But since Lu Chengzhou had spoken, he reluctantly said, “Okay, then.”
He Yidu rolled his eyes at the fool.
If he were to continue, the knife in the girl’s hand might very well have flown in their direction.
As the others went in, Lu Chengzhou followed behind them.
As he walked past the service desk, he showed his cell phone with the screen on payment mode.
His long, beautiful fingertips pointed to Gu Mang’s position.
The staff at the service desk nodded with a smile, her eyes showing clear signs of excitement.
Lu Chengzhou.
A man whom women would scramble madly for.
…
After eating.
Gu Mang’s back was curved as she leaned back against the chair. Her fingers unhurriedly pressing on the screen as she played the game on her cell phone.
The accuracy of every shot was awe inspiring.
Headshot!
Gu Si took his cell phone to go and pay for the meal.
He came back very quickly without the bill in his hands.
Gu Mang asked without even looking up, “What’s wrong?”
Gu Si sat down, “Sis, someone has already paid for our meal. Maybe it was the group of people from just now, but I don’t know which one of them did it.”
Gu Mang killed the last person and was crowned the champion.
Then she put away the cell phone, stood up, and said softly, “Alright, let’s go then.”
At the entrance to World Restaurant.
She glanced back inside. There was a streak of red near the corner of her eyes.
There was an unconcealable, wild, menacing air about her.
Gu Si saw a famous dessert shop, “Sis, do you want to eat macarons?”
“Go buy them and get a few more packets of sugar.”
“Okay.”
Gu Si ran to buy in an infantile manner.
…
It was twelve o’clock in the outskirts and not a sound could be heard.
Two military vehicles were parked at the entrance of the villa at the foot of the mountain.
One of the license plate numbers was all sixes and the other one was all sevens.
The car door opened and a military leather boot stepped out onto the ground. Four steely looking men dressed in camouflage got out of the car.
Lu Shangjin greeted the four and turned to look at Gu Mang. “Is there anything else you want to say to Gu Si? If not, he’ll be leaving.”