Lily took the camera, the angrier she looked, the more she seethed. In her eyes, Zhuo Junyi was nothing more than a plaything.
But to talk about mercy with an assassin was nothing short of a joke.
Her brows lightly furrowed as she turned to glance at Fei'er, "What's the point in playing with this woman?"
Fei'er, hearing Lily question him, responded, "Of course, there's a point. My real opponent is Su Shijie."
"Su Shijie?"
What did this have to do with Su Shijie? She remembered that Su Shijie was Su Ningyan's brother and seemed to have no particular dealings. Why would Fei'er target him?
"He's the only opponent I've encountered so far, so I must defeat him."
Hearing Fei'er say this, Lily sort of understood.
Fei'er was a very arrogant person. If he had slipped up against Su Shijie, she could understand why Fei'er would capture Zhuo Junyi.
To rescue Zhuo Junyi quietly from his grasp and disassociate herself from it, she needed a well-thought-out plan.