Yang Fan's lips curled into a scornful smile as he spoke coldly.
"No, you've misunderstood my intentions. Even if you slathered a half-pound of makeup on your face, I could still smell the scum oozing from your bones. How could I possibly be with a woman like you? How blind would I have to be?"
Lin Hui was dumbfounded, never expecting Yang Fan to dare to mock her under such disadvantageous circumstances, let alone so viciously.
She watched Yang Fan through gritted teeth.
"I get it now, you must be tired of living. You want me to kill you quickly, to relieve Chen Kai of any future worries. But don't think for a second that I'll fall for your trick so easily. I will make sure you live a long life. Do you know why?"
"To kill someone like you would be far too merciful. But you have people you care about, don't you? I know you care deeply about Xia Yuan."
At this point, Lin Hui's eyes flashed with malevolence.
