They weren't scared, they were dead - the green vine had grown several small tendrils that wrapped around them and quickly burrowed into their heads.
Killed just like that.
Then Qin Yu sat on the sofa, her hands crossed and placed on her thighs, in a posture that seemed familiar. Yes, it was the exact posture of Boss Hua Zhou when they were forcing her to sleep with them just a few minutes ago.
Now she recreated the same posture, even with the identical smile.
"No? Well then, that short guy surnamed Sun over there, aren't you going to return my sword?"
Humiliation, great humiliation.
Sun Qi's cheeks twitched slightly, and after looking at Yan Xun, the latter gave a slight shake of the head. Sun Qi had no choice but to squeeze out a smile and respectfully place the sword on the table.
He didn't dare deliver it directly, fearful of the strange green vine.
