"Wuwuwu!"
Even from a distance, Lan Xiao could hear the woman's trembling and frightened voice.
"Didn't you say that I scraped your shoes? I want to ask you, is the skin of your shoes more important, or is your face more important? Now, I'll give you a choice. Your shoes or your face, which one do you choose?" Lanshan sneered and looked down at the woman kneeling at her feet.
The woman's hands were clamped down, and something was stuffed into her mouth.
She raised her head and looked at Lanshan in fear. She kept shaking her head with tears in her eyes.
Lanshan took out a dagger and pressed the sharp tip against the woman's face.
"Tell me, which one do you choose? Do you want the shoes or the face?"
The woman whimpered in fear.
Her eyes were filled with fear, and tears kept falling from her eyes.
Even her teary eyes were filled with pleading.
Lan Xiao looked at this scene and sighed in his heart.