Liang Guo now felt a fear he had never known before. The coldness in Chen Mumu's voice sent chills down his spine, and he wasn't sure if he had stopped moving because of the blindfold or because her voice had frozen him in place.
This wasn't the same Chen Mumu from moments ago. The sweet, alluring woman who had teased him into a false sense of security was gone. In her place stood someone else entirely—someone ruthless, someone terrifying. She felt almost inhuman, like a devil in disguise.
He started stammering. "M-Mumu… Chen Mumu… Chen Mumu… I-I'm very sorry, but this approach is very bad. How about we sit down and talk like grown-ups?"
Chen Mumu laughed, her voice sharp like ice cracking. "When you went around smearing my name with Lin Yuyan, did you sit down and have a discussion with me first to see if I was okay with it?"