"Young Master Long, Saint Theresa seems to be angry."
Arnold stepped forward and said, "She always gets what she wants. If you hurt her self-esteem like this, it may have serious consequences and endanger the Holy Lord's trust in you."
"I know."
Long Zhutian put the rag on his hand aside and played with the pistol with his fingers, looking as if nothing had happened. "You are only responsible for helping me book the flight tickets."
"Young Master Long, even if you don't care about the position of the Holy Lord, can you really not care about us?"
Arnold asked somewhat unwillingly.
Long Zhutian raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes as cold as a knife, as if they were real.
A slight chill ran down Arnold's spine, and he didn't dare to say anything more, so he turned around and walked out to book a flight.
Long Zhutian raised his pistol to the sky and clasped his fingers——
boom!
A bullet roared into the sky and hit a bird that happened to be flying overhead.
The bird fell in a straight line and landed in front of him.
*
"My dear Theresa, tomorrow is your twentieth birthday. What are you angry about?"
A young man wearing a well-tailored silver suit walked over.
He is tall, slender and straight, with slightly messy silver hair. His blue eyes are filled with arrogance and domineering, and his slightly pale thin lips outline an incomprehensible smile.
"Brother Leis——"
As soon as Teresa saw Reis, she threw herself into his arms and cried aggrievedly, "Brother Zhutian actually has a woman. He doesn't want me anymore."
After hearing this, the smile on the corner of Leis's lips became even stronger.
His hands, with clearly defined joints that were as long as an artist's, touched her soft and beautiful blond hair, "My Theresa, brother Les, I will always want you. I want you to be the most beautiful brother Les."
The bride."
Teresa stiffened slightly, broke away from his arms, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a stiff tone, "Brother Les, I have always only regarded you as my brother. Don't misunderstand me."
The smile on Reis's lips froze, and his blue eyes turned cold.
However, just for a moment, he returned to his original smile, "Teresa, you are so beautiful, I can't just treat you as my sister."
Teresa looked at him.
All she knew was that Les had always liked her. From childhood to adulthood, he had tried every possible means to please her and make her happy. He would come and go as soon as he asked.
However, she doesn't like him. She only regards him as her brother, but she likes to be taciturn and is not very close to her. Long Zhutian.
As a result, Long Zhutian now tells her that he has always only regarded her as his sister.
The emotions of this life are really ironic.
"My beautiful Theresa, what's good about Long Zhutian? He's taciturn and self-righteous. He won't sing and dance with you, won't take you to eat what you like, won't accompany you to where you want to go.
place. But I am different, I can be your knight and let you fulfill all your wishes."
Reis looked at her and said, with a hint of anger in his tone.
"I don't know either, I just like brother Zhutian."
Teresa avoided his eyes and lowered her head.
"Teresa——"
Reis reached out to hold her shoulders and said sternly, "Look at me! I am the one you should love! Long Zhutian is nothing but bullshit!"
"You are the bullshit!"
As soon as she heard Leisi say bad things about Long Zhutian, Theresa became angry unconsciously, raised her hand and slapped Leisi.
A bright red fingerprint appeared on Les's fair cheek. He was not angry. On the contrary, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He looked at Teresa with his blue eyes and said in an extremely determined tone, "Teresa, you
She will definitely be my bride!"
"Leis, you are delusional. I will not marry anyone except Brother Zhutian."
Teresa said angrily, turned around and left, ignoring Reis.
Looking at her back, Reis's face became gloomy. He picked up his phone and made a call: "Don't touch that girl yet, protect that girl!"