C286 Subversion
Lin Ruoxi didn't panic or dodge, and Xu Zhihong didn't shoot right away.
Yang Chen's nerves tensed up for a moment, but he was not in a hurry to disarm Xu Zhihong. At this moment, the situation was a bit delicate.
Facing the black barrel of the gun, Lin Ruoxi didn't seem to care at all. There was a complicated look in her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking
