"You?" Rong Shang suddenly sneered, her tone carrying a hint of mockery. "You're so bored with your life that you want to die now?"
Ye Weiya, "..."
It's impossible not to be afraid.
For some reason, Ye Weiya felt as if Mo Qiqi was monitoring every step of her plans lately.
At that moment, she looked at her warily, but the next second, the light tube on the upper right suddenly shattered.
Glass shards clattered all over the floor.
"ah!"
With a scream, Ye Weiya instinctively moved closer to Su Jun. The man was very sensitive, and the moment Ye Weiya leaned in, his expression changed, and with a wave of his long arm, he pushed her to the ground.
hiss--
"Ahhh!"
An even sharper sound rang out. At this moment, Ye Weiya was pushed to the ground, and the shards of glass that were on the ground were embedded in her palms, causing bright red blood to flow out. Ye Weiya's face turned pale with pain.
People nearby gathered around upon hearing the commotion, but Su Jun glanced at Ye Weiya expressionlessly and muttered irritably, "Useless thing."
He turned to look at Rong Shang, seemingly wanting to pull her away from the chaotic crowd, but unfortunately, his other hand stopped him.
Are you alright?
A warm sensation spread through her palm, and a gentle voice sounded from above. Rong Shang raised her eyes and looked over, her gaze meeting the other person's deep, dark pupils.
Raising an eyebrow, "Brother?"
In front of outsiders, she still addressed him in this way.
Mo Zhan pursed his lips and gave a faint "hmm," then his sharp gaze swept over her from head to toe. "Is there anything wrong?"
They had already found her, but then, just a few dozen meters away, the light tube suddenly exploded and shattered.
In that instant, he looked at the ceiling not far from her, where shards of glass were falling with a crashing sound.
Upon hearing the screams of others, Mo Zhan felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his throat.
"fine."
Rong Shang responded to him, and then she could feel the man tightening his grip on her hand little by little.
A crowd gathered around, none of them knowing how the light bulb had broken in the first place.
Xiao Ce squeezed in immediately, but what he saw was Mo Qiqi holding hands with a man.
Startled, Xiao Ce frowned.
Not only him, but even Su Jun scrutinized Mo Zhan after he appeared.
However, Su Jun was nearby, and when he heard Rong Chang call the other person "brother," his originally gloomy expression brightened up a bit.
But what about Xiao Ce?
Only when Ye Weiya's gasping breaths of pain reached him did he hesitantly shift his gaze away from Rong Shang and Mo Zhan.
"Viya, Viya, are you alright?"
Strange, the staff checked the facilities right before the party started, so how could a light bulb suddenly explode?
Seeing some blood on the ground, Xiao Ce's worried gaze fell on Ye Weiya's pale face. "Besides your hand, where else are you injured?"
He kept asking questions, but Ye Weiya was in so much pain she could barely breathe.
"No, no..."
Somewhat disappointed, some somewhat annoyed.
Ye Weiya's tone also became a bit more serious.
It wasn't until a dozen seconds later that Xiao Ce realized he had picked her up and was carrying her toward the club's medical room.
"I'm sorry to have disturbed everyone's enjoyment. I'll have the staff come and clean up right away."
It was just a broken light bulb, a minor incident that wouldn't stop the masquerade ball.
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