Bai Sijia felt completely intoxicated, completely enamored with him.
Third Young Master Jun moved to the cabinet next to the bookshelf, opened it, and took out a box.
Bai Sijia's face reddened even more. Was he going to use some tools on her? Her heart was beating wildly, anticipating his further actions.
Third Young Master Jun slowly opened the box and removed something dark and metallic, glinting coldly.
"What is this?" Bai Sijia asked, her eyes hazy. "King, come here, I feel horrible, so hot, I'm going to die..."
"Soon, you will not feel discomfort anymore."
Third Young Master Jun gave a devilish grin and spun the object in his hand before suddenly flicking his wrist.
With a whooshing sound, Bai Sijia felt the gush of wind by her ear. Something sharp whizzed by her hair and stuck into the wall behind her.
She was stunned for a moment, feeling strands of her hair gently fall onto her shoulders.
