"Do you know what you're saying?"
Su bu's expression was strange and unfathomable as he stared at Lin Hanxing. Even Yuan Kang, who had been standing silently at the side, could feel the silent contest that was hidden in the air.
"If you're worried that they'll tell others, you don't have to."
If she didn't have the confidence to control the situation, she wouldn't have directly exposed this matter here.
Upon hearing this, old SU's trusted aide held his breath.
Even if she was just a little girl in their eyes, the feeling of suffocation as if something invisible was stuck in their throats still made them feel uncomfortable.
"Now, it's your turn to choose."
Lin Hanxing threw the question back to Su bu.
The sound of rapid vomiting of blood came from the suite's cubicle again, and the smell of blood gradually filled the air.
"Su bu!"
The accompanying confidant spoke anxiously, as if every minute and second wasted was old SU's life.
"Save him!"
