A slight ripple crossed Ji Shubai's eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk… boyfriend, comrades! Your relationship really is something, it's touching to see. I've kidnapped many people, but this is the first time I've seen so many willingly come forward to meet their deaths. Despite being a little moved, I still won't let you go." The smile in his voice was ice cold, "But don't say I didn't warn you—if you insist on playing the hero and happen to lose your lives by accident, we… won't take any responsibility."
"So much nonsense." Yang Yuebin sneered, "If this young master complains even once, I wouldn't be a hero. Damn it, it's just death, but… okay, I'm actually quite afraid, especially if I were to die in a place like this instead of on the battlefield, I would feel wronged."
But for the sake of his brothers, he would bear the wronged feeling.
