Pan Zihao stood still as millions of thoughts flashed through his head.
While it was true that he had wanted to save Yu Weimin's life, he also wanted to spend his entire life with the man. But if the situation was against him to the extent that it was either him or Yu Weimin, he would gladly give up his life.
At this moment, he suddenly relaxed.
His lover was taking his life. He would die seeing Yu Weimin alive right in front of him. What could be a greater achievement than that?
He turned to Yu Weimin and asked, "Are you sure you want to kill me? I have a condition. If you can fulfil it, I won't urge you to go with me anymore. Can you promise me that?"
"Sure, since you're going to die, I'll fulfil your last wish." Yu Weimin acted like he was being generous, smiling like a madman.
"No way, Yu Weimin, stop right there!"
"We'll shoot you if you take even a step closer!"
"Pan Zihao, didn't you get off work? Why did you come back?!"
"Get away from the madman!"
