"Lu, don't think that you can do whatever you want. I did nothing except put you to sleep for a few hours. I never hurt you! And I have been treating you well all this while. But you are torturing me like a maniac. Don't you feel guilty about it?"
Jing Yiran's face had turned distorted because of the extreme pain. He looked at Lu as if he wanted to consume her.
Lu had hit him before too, but she had never been like this, ruthless and lethal!
He had taken advantage of Lu today, but he did not hurt her. He had planned to buy her chocolates today and apologize when he came home. He had planned to tell her not to get mad, but ended up being tortured to death!
The wound at his thigh kept bleeding, and the fiery pain of the bullet made him groan in misery. His broken arms hung helplessly by his side.
