Chapter 12：The Handsome Man Was So Scary When He Was Cold-blooded (2/2)

”Tang Xinyan, you b*tch!” Jiang Na'er turned around and said to the woman beside her, ”Ning Fu, don't you know Taekwondo? Help me to take care of her.”

”Alright, Sis Na'er,” Ning Fu warmed up her wrists and smirked, ”People who irritate my Sis Na'er are playing with fire!”

Tang Xinyan took her phone out of her bag and launched her camera. She squinted at Ning Fu with her pair of apricot eyes that had a clear distinction of black and white, ”If you dare lay one finger on me, you will make the headlines.”

Ning Fu frowned and hesitated.

Jiang Na'er snorted, ”Ning Fu, just do it. I will bear all the responsibility if anything happens.”

Ning Fu no longer hesitated, she raised her arm and was ready to hit Tang Xinyan. Suddenly, the room's door was opened from the inside.

At the same time, when Tang Xinyan ducked and avoided the punch, Ning Fu's wrist was grabbed fiercely by a big hand.

The gentleman who looked smart and cold in his suit used very little strength. In the next second, the sound of bones cracking filled the silent air.

Before Ning Fu was able to scream out in pain, she was flung to the ground by the man without mercy.

Mo Chiwei took a handkerchief out from his front left pocket and wiped the hand he used to hold Ning Fu's wrist.

The outstandingly striking face gave Jiang Na'er, whose face was as pale as a ghost, an icy glare. His thin lips parted and he said coldly, ”Still wanna stay?”