Boom—
The rain outside the window grew heavier, as if the galaxy was pouring down; serpentine lightning streaked across the dim sky, illuminating the slightly surprised face of Chu Zhuo.
Chen Mo?
What is he doing here as well?
Beside him, Chu Chen pointed at Chen Mo and angrily exclaimed, "Dad, he's in league with that woman; he was part of what just happened!"
He still remembered the grudge from that kick earlier; now was the perfect time to settle the score!
Chu Zhuo's face darkened slightly, "Chen Mo, did you take part too?"
Holding his cup of wine, Chen Mo replied with an indifferent tone, "What, does Lord Chu want to arrest me as well?"
"In front of everyone, you caused someone serious injury; you owe me an explanation!" Chu Zhuo's voice was cold and harsh.
Before Chen Mo could speak, Lin Jingzhu interjected:
"The one I beat was me; galloping through the market deserves fifty lashes—that's your explanation."
