C27 A Farce

My hand was held tight.

Under this huge force, my rationality gradually returned to normal. I shifted my gaze away from Xue Shanshan's body and stared at the system.

Stopping my man:

Hsu Chuan.

Why is he here?

Could it be... after I called him, he also came over? Or could it be that Xue Shanshan told him that we were going to meet here?

Meet?

My mind was a blur