"Happy?" Gu Ying was looking at Jun Wu Xie as his dark black eyes danced with cruelty.
Jun Wu Xie finally knew under whose hands Ah Jing's injuries had come from. She remained staring icily at Gu Ying and completely disregarded his words of provocation.
Gu Ying paused a moment.
"Seem like you aren't too satisfied. But well….. people like these are just disgusting. Why don't I help you kill him?" Gu Ying's hand shifted to clasp his hand around Ah Jing's neck and he tightened his grip!
Ah Jing's face immediately turned purple!
"No need." Jun Wu Xie finally spoke. "Let him go."
