Lethal Blade

In the Blueberry clubhouse.

The light was striking. In one of the rooms, it was really quiet.

Two ladies were guarding the doors to the room, and they were dressed very conservatively in great contrast to the passionate environment of the clubhouse.

Lu Mengxi looked at the lady on the sofa. She was wearing a black silk hat like those worn in palaces. There was a black rose embroidered onto the hat. Her fingers were really slim and long; they looked really good. Her nails were painted red.

She was—hands down—really cold.

"Black Rose?"

A smirk crawled up on Black Rose's face. She looked at Lu Mengxi and said calmly, "I never thought that Miss Lu has heard of me as well."

"There's nothing that Black Rose can't do. Clearly, I've heard of her before. May I know why you're looking for me?"

"To talk about collaboration."

"We have no collaborations," Lu Mengxi said calmly.