The night shrouded Paris, France;
In a mysterious high-class banquet hall, just as Monica was getting aggressive with Leng Xiao, two security guards restrained him, "Sir, there's no fighting here, please stay calm."
At that moment, many people had already turned their heads to watch them...
Xiao Mo was panting, that scene just now also made her heart pound with fear, forgetting about any shyness... Emma, if Leng Xiao hadn't reacted quickly, that handgun would have fallen to the ground by now.
With so many eyes on them, it's difficult for them to escape... However, Leng Xiao is a man, and those actions still made her feel uneasy, fortunately, he only intended to take the gun and didn't take advantage to molest her.
"I wasn't fighting, she's my girlfriend, I just want to take her out of here." Monica was still unwilling, Leng Xiao stood beside him watching, his expression calm, lips slightly curved, maintaining the proper gentlemanly demeanor.
