And so it goes. Every time he mentioned Xia Yixuan, his cousin acted as though someone bit him. He'll keep going at that person until he draws blood to satisfy himself.
Chu Lui opened the drawer and took out a packet of cigarette. He lit one and put it between his lips. His tone was light but could immensely pressure anyone.
"Du Jingtang, this is my final warning to you. Do not say that name in my presence ever again. Otherwise, I will not let you off. It doesn't matter if you are my cousin."
With this warning, Du Jingtang nodded his head with a firm resolve. He had, in fact, more to say. "Please don't take things too far. You might regret it once you realized she had nothing to do with that matter. When that day comes, it will be too late for you to repent."
But he seemed to forget that Chu Lui had always been ruthless. He would never leave his enemy with a way out. Moreover, to the one he hates.
