Does the Black Blood League break promises?
Gu Li had definitely considered such a possibility. However, even if it is just a one in ten thousand chance, she couldn't afford to miss it. Worst come to worst, she would face it together with Brother Ting.
Feeling it unnecessary to discuss these matters with Murong Si, Gu Li simply changed the subject: "Brother Si, I feel like having Italian pasta tonight. Could you tell Uncle Tan for me?"
"Sure, is there anything else you want? I'll have someone prepare it for you."
"Lemon tea."
"Okay, I'll be leaving then. I'll come and see you next time."
"Mmm."
Seeing off Murong Si, Gu Li couldn't help but sigh quietly.
It seemed that his obsession with her was unusually deep. What could she do to completely put an end to his affections?
Such a headache!
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Hua Country, Mo Group.
Lu Yang swung open the doors of the president's office and hurried in: "Young master, we've located the whereabouts of Young Madam."