"Ansel, don't mess around!" she blurted out involuntarily.
Ansel looked at her in disbelief, "Are you protecting him?"
"It's not that..." Jian Yufei explained in a panic, "Children can't kill people."
"Hmph, killing him would be too kind. State your name, who are you!" Ansel's glare was menacing as he stared down Ruan Tianling, his presence overwhelming and nothing like that of a four-year-old.
Ruan Tianling's lips curled wickedly, "I'm your daddy!"
Ansel thought he was mocking him and immediately became infuriated with embarrassment.
"Bastard, I'll kill you—"
His finger pulled the trigger, but Ruan Tianling was faster; he swiftly grabbed Ansel's wrist and with a joint-lock maneuver, he disarmed him of his gun!
Ansel's hand was empty, and the gun now lay in the other man's hand; he widened his eyes in disbelief.
Jian Yufei, however, let out a sigh of relief; she had been terrified a moment ago...
