"Desmond, I like you...but you better not be kidding about this because you will pay dearly." Ai Zuling said with bloodlust flooding every one of her words.
"I understand the pain of losing a loved one better than many; I would never make a joke about it. " Desmond expressed without trying to hide the pain that always inhabited his eyes at the memory of what he had lost.
Looking at an expression that she was used to seeing every time she stood in front of a mirror, Ai Zuling understood that Desmond was serious but that only altered her mind even more as she replied impatiently: "Are you hinting that Feng Sho is responsible for my cousin's death? "
