"If you want to live, you should know what to do." Shao Shuting also pressed Fu Xu's shoulder with one hand and pressed him against the antique shelf. His voice was light and lazy.
"I know, I know." Fu Xu was so frightened that he said repeatedly, "I will be quiet and won't move."
"Why are you so smart now?" Shao Shuting sighed.
Under the mask, Huo Wenqing's expression was ugly. He was exerting too much force.
The dagger was pressed against his neck, causing Fu Xu to shiver. His eyes widened.
