"Huh, is this the councilor's son? Why doesn't he look much like you? Could he be an illegitimate child?"
Baru teased. He had already recognized Tang Wulin. Since Tang Wulin wanted to put on an act, Baru would make things difficult for him.
"He's my cousin. Don't talk nonsense." Mo Lan puffed up her cheeks in annoyance as she gave Tang Wulin a questioning look.
Tang Wulin still wore a grief-stricken expression. "Sister, don't abandon me. No matter what, I want to stay with you."
It seemed Tang Wulin still had not grasped the situation. He knew this place had been hijacked by bandits, but Baru's sudden attack had caught him off guard. He had probably mistaken Baru for one of the bandits.
"What a touching scene of sibling love. I'm so moved I'm about to cry, hehehe." Baru wiped at the nonexistent tears in the corners of his eyes, then began to cackle strangely.
"Then, Miss Mo Lan, are you still going to do what you just said?" The blade in Baru's hand had already cut the young man's neck, and blood began to seep out. The young man's face was pale as he looked pleadingly at Mo Lan.
"Stop!" Seeing Baru's actions, Mo Lan immediately cried out. Then she slowly pushed Tang Wulin away and said, "Little brother, I'm very happy that you care about your sister's safety. But this matter is our responsibility to begin with. Leave what comes next to the adults."
After saying that, Mo Lan directly pushed Tang Wulin toward the security captain behind her. Then she looked at Baru with a bleak expression, slowly raised her hand to the buttons of her clothes, and began undoing her uniform.
Before long, Mo Lan had taken off the outer jacket of her uniform, revealing the