Be Gentle, My Master

Chapter 1897: Capítulo 1897: Chapter 1900

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Outside the door, two men glared at each other, both looking equally annoyed.

“Get lost,” Wu Ming snorted coldly.

“Why don’t you demonstrate first,” Guisu sneered.

Though neither could stand the sight of the other, they somehow seemed to have a tacit understanding.

In a blink, they walked a long way to ensure the girl inside wouldn’t hear their conversation.

“You can look for her tomorrow, don’t even think about it tonight.”

Wu Ming blocked Guisu, giving him no chance to approach Baili Xia’s door.

Why come looking for the girl at night? Can’t you say whatever it is during the day?

“I’m here for you,” Guisu glanced at him irritably.

Who said he was here for that girl?

Of course, he did think about checking on her first.

Only then did Wu Ming sheath his thorns and turned into the nearby room.

This bastard should have said so earlier; standing outside for so long, who knew who he was looking for.

If it was for the girl, that’s absolutely unacceptable.

Alone with her in the middle of the night, is he crazy?

Guisu couldn’t be bothered with his stubborn temperament.

His reputation indeed instills fear, but it doesn’t faze him.

Following him into the room, Guisu casually shut the door.

Guisu stared at Wu Ming’s tall back and directly asked, “What’s up with Xiaxia? Why can’t she even remember Sir Mu?”

“What’s it to you?” Wu Ming walked to the desk and sat down casually.

“Mu Xiaojiu, don’t get complacent. If you dare harm her, I won’t spare you!”

From the time he and Baili Xia were chased, Wu Ming suddenly appeared to offer help, Guisu knew it was him.

Mr. Xiaojiu had crossed paths with him, and he recognized his skills at a glance.

Being called by his name, Mu Xiaojiu didn’t mind.

It’s a known fact among them; if he wants to call, let him.

However… Mu Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows, “How won’t you spare me? Think you can?”

“You can try,” Guisu never felt the slightest fear towards him.

He has a reckless life and never cherishes it.

Someone who doesn’t cherish life naturally knows no fear.

Mu Xiaojiu glanced at him and suddenly walked towards the tea table.

Sitting on the sofa, he fiddled with the tea set present in every room.

“Come have a cup of tea, with this temper, why don’t you find a woman outside to vent?”

“You hovered around her all night, isn’t your temper flaring too? Why don’t you know to find a woman outside?”

Guisu returned his words intact.

Despite the retort, he still went over and sat across from him.

Actually, he never imagined that one day, he’d sit calmly with the person who nearly ruined his life.

Chatting and having tea seemed even more unimaginable.

But now, here they were, sitting together.

When the hot tea was presented to him, Guisu’s heart trembled slightly, yet he reached out to take it.

Staring at the cup, he didn’t immediately drink, but his heart was… indescribably complex.

“Honorable Mr. Xiaojiu, so noble and arrogant, yet actually making tea himself.”

“Speak directly, don’t be wishy-washy like a woman.”

Mu Xiaojiu glanced at him faintly, feeling a bit complicated himself.

Of course, Mr. Xiaojiu never gets sentimental for other men.

Yet, even he didn’t expect there’d be a person like this, quarreling with him.

Besides Dongfang Jin, Guisu is the only other.

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