Stealing Prey

Zhao Luo looked at her right hand as she stood to his left.

'Tap.'

Zhao Luo without waiting for even a second grabbed her right hand with his left hand.

"I am here. Don't worry."

Zhao Luo's majestic voice entered Mo Anna's ear causing her shivering to stop.

Mo Anna looked at Zhao Luo and didn't try to shake off his hand.

Instead, she opened her hand to lock her fingers with his.

Zhao Luo was delighted as she was finally giving him a chance.

Right then he turned his face to look back in Mo Rong's direction.

'Wheesh.'

As if a needle had traveled through Mo Rong's gaze, the moment Zhao Luo looked at him and found Mo Rong directly staring at him, he felt like something had pricked his eyes.

'Agh~'

Zhao Luo closed his eyes instantly and grunted as he felt scorching pain in his eyes.

"BOOM!"