The morning sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight of winter spread warmth as it cascaded down, feeling supremely comfortable on the skin. Luo Zheng had intended to bask in the winter sun but unexpectedly encountered a thoughtless rich playboy. Noticing that the bodyguards to the side might be carrying guns, he immediately thought about seizing them. This time on the boat, everyone had embarked as ordinary people, but there were many enemies, and the situation showed faint signs of spiraling out of control. Annoyed about being unarmed, he certainly wouldn't refuse a weapon delivered to his door.
Luo Zheng slowly stood up, staring coldly at the two bodyguards. His sharp gaze finally fell on the rich playboy who was ogling Lan Xue like he'd never seen a woman before, which was abnormal. Even if Lan Xue was stunningly beautiful, it shouldn't be to this extent, right? Wouldn't a wealthy playboy like him be surrounded by beautiful women? The man's stare was far too intense.
