C1789 Rebirth of the Modern Sword Spirit(3)
Zhu Huan opened his mouth wide and stared unblinkingly at Chiang Zixi, afraid that she would snap the bodyguard in her excitement.
He waved his hand. "Okay, I got it. You go out first."
This was the first time Zhu Huan had heard Song Shuishui's name so calmly.
The bodyguard thought that Zhu Huan hadn't heard it clearly, so he repeated, "Young Master, Miss Song has escaped..
