kvmb Chapter 72 Murong Lin is furious
Chapter 72 Murong Lin is furious
Murong Lin was chatting casually with Murong Feng and Lin Qianqian, her gaze sharp and piercing. Unbeknownst to everyone, she suddenly glanced up quickly, taking advantage of their momentary lapse in attention. This unintentional glance met the eyes of Su Jinran, who stood by the window on the second floor of the restaurant. For a fleeting moment, a subtle electric current seemed to pass through the air.
Murong Feng had been observing Murong Lin's every move. Perhaps it was that unspoken intuition and tacit understanding between men, but he instantly understood. He knew that if Murong Lin were to erupt at this moment, it would inevitably trigger an uncontrollable storm. Therefore, his mind raced, but he maintained a calm smile on his face and quickly diverted everyone's attention.
Murong Feng quickened his pace and came between Murong Lin and Lin Qianqian, extending his hand to greet them warmly: "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister-in-law, several new shops have recently opened on this street. I've heard they have many novelties. Why don't we go and take a look? It'll help us relax." As he spoke, he gestured to Lin Qianqian with his eyes to join in the persuasion.
Lin Qianqian was exceptionally intelligent and immediately understood Murong Feng's intention. She echoed, "Princess, I have also heard that those shops are unique and I would like to go and find out more. If Your Highness could come along, it would surely broaden my horizons."
Murong Feng and Lin Qianqian worked together to try to divert Murong Lin's attention from upstairs in the restaurant.
However, Murong Lin was astute and could easily see through this ruse. With her stubborn nature and absolute aversion to being deceived, she wouldn't give in so easily. A meaningful smile played on her lips, and she suddenly raised her voice, her clear laughter echoing in the air: "What's the fun in going up there? It's much more enjoyable to go in and have a drink!" With that, she strode confidently towards the restaurant, her aura like that of a female general about to enter battle, carrying an undeniable resolve.
Upon seeing this, Murong Feng's face turned deathly pale. He inwardly cried out in alarm, wanting to dissuade her, but it was too late. He watched helplessly as Murong Lin's resolute figure stepped into the restaurant. In his frantic state, he exchanged a quick glance with Lin Qianqian, his eyes filled with helplessness and worry. Then, he rapidly glanced at Su Jinran upstairs, frantically gesturing with his hands to indicate that Murong Lin had gone inside. Finally, he gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed.
Xiao Die, standing beside Lin Qianqian, looked nervous and tugged at Lin Qianqian's sleeve. Lin Qianqian nodded slightly, and the two followed Murong Feng into the restaurant. The moment they stepped inside, Lin Qianqian subconsciously looked up and saw Su Jinran by the second-floor window, looking flustered, like a frightened rabbit pacing back and forth, unsure of what to do.
Murong Lin stepped into the restaurant with graceful steps, exuding an aura of authority. Upon seeing her, a waiter hurriedly approached with a beaming smile, bowing and scraping, saying, "Esteemed guest, our humble establishment offers private seating, fine wine, and exquisite dishes. What would you like?"
Murong Lin ignored the servant's attentiveness. Her cold gaze swept around like a sharp blade, freezing everything in its path.
When her gaze fell on the stairs leading to the second floor, she suddenly opened her eyes wide with anger, as if rage was about to burst forth from them. Her hands, which had been hanging at her sides, unconsciously clenched into fists, her knuckles turning white and making a cracking sound.
Her anger had reached its peak. Ignoring the obstruction of the servant and Murong Feng, she pushed through the crowd like a whirlwind and strode straight up to the second floor with unstoppable momentum.
Murong Feng was extremely anxious. He quickly caught up with Murong Lin, his face filled with worry and fear. He reached out to try to stop her, pleading, "Eighth Sister, please stop and calm down! This restaurant is crowded and noisy. If you rush in like this, it might damage your noble image." His voice trembled slightly, his eyes were pleading, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead from nervousness. He was trying to stop Murong Lin's impulsive act at this critical moment.
Lin Qianqian moved swiftly to Murong Lin's side, her head tilted slightly upward, her eyes filled with concern and worry. Her lips parted slightly, her voice soft and melodious, like a gentle stream, as she said, "Princess, please don't be angry. Calm yourself down first. There's always room for maneuver; don't harm yourself because of a moment of impulsiveness." As she spoke, she reached out her hand, as if to support Murong Lin; her gentle demeanor seemed capable of melting away all the violence in the world.
Hearing their words of advice, Murong Lin lowered her head slightly, her brows furrowed, and pondered for a moment. Her heart was in turmoil, a complex mix of anger, resentment, and unwillingness.
She abruptly raised her head, her eyes filled with resentment, a gaze that seemed to want to devour someone. Without hesitation, she launched a flying kick, slamming it heavily against the door in front of her. With a deafening bang, the door was kicked open, the loud noise echoing throughout the restaurant. Everyone turned pale with fright; the more timid even let out short screams. The entire restaurant was instantly enveloped in a tense atmosphere.