"Dingdong~~~~Dingdong~~~~~~~"

The doorbell kept ringing, and the rapid sound conveyed Zhan Tian’s mood at this moment.

Qian Ruozhi glanced at the door, looked at Mu Bingcheng who was nervous next to her, and a smug light appeared in her eyes.

That poker face finally couldn't hold back!

She blinked at Mu Juebing, deliberately shouted at the door, "Wait a minute, I'm not available now~~~"

The next second, her voice suddenly became sharp: "Oh, I'm sorry, Xiaocheng, why have you shed so much blood~~~"

Mu Juebing looked at Qian Ruozhi with her expression constantly changing under her nose, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously raised. Why didn't he find this guy so good at acting before? He could win the Oscars and gold medals...

Moreover, the person outside the door seemed to be really excited. Haha, the game is getting more and more fun...

"Young Master, Miss Qian, please open the door!"

Hearing that Mu Bingcheng was bleeding a lot, fire was almost spurting out of Zhan Tian's eyes.

"I've said that I'm not available, wait..."

However, this time, before Qian Ruozhi finished speaking, he could only hear a "boom".

The thick purple wood door had been kicked open by someone-

A majestic black figure appeared in front of the three people.

Zhan Tian's eyes immediately looked for Mu Bingcheng, but when he found that the scene seemed very different from what he imagined.

The house was clean and tidy, and there was no sign of falling things...

The lady was sitting side by side with Qian Ruozhi on the carpet in front of the coffee table, undamaged and without a trace of injury.

Mu Juebing, on the other hand, was lying gracefully and leisurely on the sofa, exuding an unparalleled aristocratic temperament.
Chapter completed!