Qiao Yiyi didn't feel good hearing that Lu Nanze didn't care about what the woman did with her.
Because if she had not been able to make her escape, then that girl would have actually been herself.
She valued her own life. It made her extremely uncomfortable to know that Lu Nanze couldn't care less about her.
She frowned and snorted icily, cursing silently what a cold-blooded and heartless person he was.
When Xu Fang raised the dagger and plunged it into the girl, she felt no concern.
In any case, that girl wasn't her. She was certain that Xu Fang would not go all the way.
However unexpectedly, the next moment, Lu Nanze suddenly took a step forward and yelled, "Stop!"
The dagger stopped at the girl's neck. Xu Fang immediately looked up and said, "You've slept with her, I'm sure there's at the very least some affection. You couldn't bear it if she died, wouldn't you?!"
Lu Nanze frowned.
Qiao Yiyi widened her eyes in surprise.
