Upon hearing these words, Han Xue'er's brows furrowed in discomfort. "Isn't that a little too harsh?"
She had thought herself to be a vicious woman, never imagining that Han Yun'er would come up with an even more savage idea.
One could already feel extremely uncomfortable and disgusted by the imagery she had painted. If such a thing happened to a girl, her entire life would be inevitably ruined.
However, Han Yun'er had smiled as she had described her plan nonchalantly — it gave one shivers down one's spine.
