Chapter 18: Classic Coward
Chapter 18: Classic Coward
Finally, Lin Mu stopped just a foot away from her. His presence was overwhelming, his eyes radiating wicked intent. Zhao Lin’s breath hitched as he loomed over her, his aura suffocating and cold.
Zhao Lin’s heart skipped a beat when Lin Mu began reaching for her face with his right hand.
But before Lin Mu could act, a soft yet worried voice cut through the tension.
"Lin Mu! Stop!" Lin Mu’s hand froze midway, his head slowly turning toward the voice.
It was Chen Hua again, her face etched with concern. She had stood back, too afraid to intervene earlier, but now she couldn’t bear to stay silent anymore.
"Lin Mu please don’t hurt her! I know what she did was wrong but you’ve already done more than enough, Plus, you’re hurt!" she called out, stepping closer. "If you harm her, you’ll only be putting yourself into even more trouble!"
Lin Mu’s gaze wavered, the darkness in his eyes flickering.
’ Wait....what I’m I doing?.’ Lin Mu thought to himself as a hint of clarity returned to his mind. His body jolted when he glanced at the bodies strewn all over the Cafe.