Zing!
The sharp dagger swung above Rong Zhen's head and landed hard on the ground, missing her by inches!
A lock of her silky hair fell before her eyes.
She could feel her heart thumping in her chest. If she were a second slower, she could've died!
Chu Liuyue watched Rong Zhen's face turn deathly pale. "It's over between Rong Jin and me. His matters are of no concern to me as well. Do you seriously think you can let me in on his secret in exchange for your life?"
"You will! I swear on my life! This particular secret of his will definitely interest you." Worried that Chu Liuyue might change her mind, Rong Zhen rattled away without stopping to take a breath.
The latter's words piqued the former's curiosity. "Oh?"
