Chapter 90 Fiancée
"Crack!" A sudden shattering sound jolted the atmosphere.
Many gazes turned in this direction.
Su Lu was slower to react; she had just been about to take a sip of the lemon water in her cup because, just as Tang Cheng had said, such speed and passion, the surge of adrenaline from the activity, really did leave one’s mouth dry and tongue parched.
But before she could bring the cup to her lips, Bo Jingshen snatched it away with a swift move.
Only then did she realize, from the moment Tang Cheng had taken a seat on the nearby sofa, Bo Jingshen’s mood became perilously low, as if even the temperature had dropped with it.
"Bo..." Su Lu opened her mouth to speak.
Crack, Bo Jingshen had already smashed the cup.
His eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot threads, those almost crimson-looking pupils startled Su Lu.
But she knew, this emotion did not seem to be directed at her.
Su Lu fell silent and turned her gaze towards Tang Cheng.
Inexplicably, a sense of guard rose within her—whatever could drive Bo Jingshen to such a state in an instant, whether a friend or a foe, was worth being wary of.