An Ran glanced again at Qiao Er's wound; uh, from that angle, that position, it really couldn't have been her who fired the shot.
"I was scared to death; I really thought I killed him," she said. If it were her shot, she wondered if she'd be sentenced for it.
When she looked at Mu Xingfeng again, An Ran's eyes lit up.
She had seen Mu Xingfeng in regular clothes and his training uniform, but it was the first time she saw him in full combat gear. "Husband, you look so cool in this outfit."
Seeing Mu Xingfeng by her side, all of An Ran's previous unease and tension vanished in an instant, and in her heart and eyes, there was only this one person.
"You little brat," Mu Xingfeng said, seeing that An Ran was really fine, and once again held her tightly in his arms.
"Young Master Mu, what should we do with this man?" Zhang Liang asked while controlling Shen Bin.
