"I'm telling you for the last time, let go." Mu Lin's voice had now lost all its warmth, her expression increasingly frigid and penetrating.
Since he was willing to throw away his own life, she didn't mind... reclaiming it.
Luckily, Jing Chen knew when to back off.
Though unsure about Mu Lin's skills, he was quite well aware of her reputation as the Poison Doctor.
For the sake of his own life, he figured it'd be best not to provoke her too much.
Without uttering a word, he gradually released his grip around Mu Lin's waist. Mu Lin immediately freed herself from his arms, distancing herself from him. Despite the distance, her eyes were still cold.
If looks could kill, Jing Chen would've died multiple times over by now.
Before he could speak...
"Miss Mu! I heard that you haven't..." finished work.
