"So, there's still a way out of this job."
Zhong Shenxiu finally concluded, "As long as Cao Liuyu doesn't discover my true identity, he might not lose control... We come out to eat hotpot and sing, then make our way back home, just like that..."
"But, I think that unscrupulous company orchestrated this whole thing targeting me… Also, this Gui Yi seems to be much more formidable than my sister last time."
Before approaching the black umbrella, he caught the handle and gave a gentle tug.
The tip of the umbrella left the ground.
The distorted shadow quickly returned to normal.
The hand with the bloody hole immediately submerged into the dark shadow and disappeared.
"It... it... ran away."
Han Bingjie's voice became stuttered again.
"Yeah, saw that! I can't just leave my shadow here, can I?"
Zhong Shenxiu nodded and while speaking, swiftly thrust the large umbrella like a black sword.
