Upon closer inspection, she suddenly widened her eyes.
Seated on the couch in the room was a man, whose posture was noble and elegant. Underneath his thick eyebrows, long eyelashes concealed the light of his eyes; a high bridge to his nose beneath a pair of cool, thin lips that, when slightly curled, exuded his authority and arrogance.
Wow!
So handsome!
Gu Xiaoxi had never been one to fawn over men, but now she found it hard to tear her gaze away.
Just as she was admiring Quan Shaoqing to her heart's content, the door to the room was pushed open.
Two men in black escorted a young man inside.
They brought the young man to Quan Shaoqing's side and the two men in black forced his head to the ground.
He was also kicked several times by another person.
Sitting on the couch, Quan Shaoqing slightly lifted his head, and his eyes, cold as ice, now sparkled with a bloody red light.
