More reactive than Feng Zheyu was Mou Xiao, standing in the corner, as Long Xiliang's voice exploded beside his ear like a thunderclap. His pitch-black eyes flared with raging fire, as if he wanted to burn the entire world to ashes.
It's that man's voice!
A nightmare-like presence in his mind, every time he recalls this voice, it's accompanied by miserable wails and a strong smell of blood sweeping over him.
Mou Xiao clenched his fist tightly, the veins on the back of his hand already bulging.
Meanwhile, the audience below in their seats erupted in exclamations after a few seconds of stupefied silence.
Did they hear it right?!
Did Lu Xiaoyou just say that the person she was speaking with on the phone is her man?!
Is this the meaning they understood?
Has Lu Xiaoyou fallen in love? Did she just outright reveal her love affair?!
And who is her man?
