His gaze trailed down from her face, igniting a fiery desire within, twisting his lips into a smirk, "Come get it..."
Before he could finish speaking, someone suddenly charged in.
Without time to see clearly, he was kicked flying against the wall.
The man howled in pain, the knife in his hand falling to the ground.
Just as he was trying to crawl up to retrieve the knife, a pair of leather shoes appeared in his field of vision, viciously stepping on his hand.
The bones in his fingers felt as if they were instantly crushed, and he screamed in agony like a slaughtered pig.
Gu Annan, standing on that hand, bent down and nonchalantly took his bag back.
"Gu Annan!"
Gu Annan heard the voice but didn't turn around, tossing the reclaimed bag toward her.
His cold gaze settled on the man writhing on the ground in pain, disgust flashing across his face as he lifted his foot, "Scram!"
The man's hand seemed to be ruined, the pain nearly leaving him breathless.