Xiang Wan's reply was so straightforward that the fake Xuan Yue was surprised.
After a second of silence, her ironic giggles could be heard, like a poisonous snake that crawled to the neck. "You're not afraid?"
"I'm afraid." Xiang Wan had broken out in cold sweat, her back was full of perspiration. The fake Xuan Yue's giggles unnerved her.
"If you're afraid, then why do you still come?"
"For love."
"What? Hahaha…"
The fake Xuan Yue bellowed in laughter, with clear sarcasm.
"I can't tell that you actually have the spirit of great love!"
"It's not great love, but just love." Xiang Wan smiled calmly. "Xuan Yue, have you loved before?"
Xuan Yue was silent for a few seconds. "Cut it out! Come in and exchange for the hostages immediately! My patience is limited. If I don't see you coming out in a minute, I might just call off this whole deal…"
"Sure."
One minute.
There was no time to think more about this.
