After being away from home for a few days, Tang Jianjun had just returned when he was struck by a punch at the front door from Gu Nanzhi.
He grabbed the back collar of Gu Nanzhi's clothes to subdue her.
Gu Nanzhi and Tang Chuxia, realizing it was Tang Jianjun's voice, both sighed with relief.
Especially Gu Nanzhi who was sitting on the ground, sobbing as she yelled, "Second Brother, what are you doing? You scared the life out of me!"
Tang Jianjun, seeing Gu Nanzhi crying, felt somewhat embarrassed.
"Where did I scare you guys?"
Gu Nanzhi pointed at Tang Jianjun's face, "Second Brother, look at your face. Who wouldn't be scared seeing that in the middle of the night?"
While saying this, she handed over a small mirror from her pocket, and with the help of the streetlight, Tang Jianjun could clearly see his own reflection.
Pitch black.
His face was indiscernible.
No wonder it had scared people.
