Mo Jun glanced at him tentatively, suddenly locking eyes with his deep, dark, vortex-like terrifying gaze.
Just one look had her heart racing; she quickly looked away in a panic, pondering survival strategies.
The car soon arrived at their place, and Mo Jun got out, saying, "I'm going to look into Wei Zhongchen's situation."
"No rush," Hao Yansen said in a low voice, "I've arranged for someone to handle it. Come with me to rest."
Rest for what!
"I'm not tired; I'll go research. I have to figure out a way to extend his life, what if he accidentally dies?"
"He won't die." Hao Yansen grabbed her hand, his gaze still so dark and intimidating, "Let's go rest."
Mo Jun: "......"
Oh no, she's doomed!
Someone save her!
Mo Jun looked for help from others, but they all pretended not to understand her look, even Yun Long, her protective brother, was backing down!
Alright, she'd have to save herself.
