His tone was filled with regret.
It gave off the feeling that they hadn't had enough and that they would continue chatting next time.
"Lin Yiqian really regrets not killing you last night." Gu nianshen gritted his teeth.
He threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stubbed it out with the tip of his foot to vent the jealousy in his heart.
"Weak chicken."
"You're still a weakling," Lin Yiqian chided before walking over to pick up the cigarette that he had thrown away."You're still a weakling."
When Lin Yiqian used the word 'chicken' to continue Gu nianshen's sentence, Gu nianshen could not help but feel as if he had been insulted.
Gu nianshen stepped in front of Lin Yiqian and blocked her way.
"Say that again." He then bent over as he approached Lin Yiqian with a dangerous aura.
He must have smoked a few puffs just now, as there was a hint of cigarette smell in his breath, very, very light.
