Wang Chao's remarks made Bai Yun's blood boil so much that he almost lost control and attacked him.
"Even if you successfully deal with Zheng Long, don't think I'll willingly serve you! If you dare to force me, I'll kill you!" Bai Yun declared vehemently.
"Kill me? Didn't you try that last time? How did it end?" Wang Chao raised an eyebrow, scanning Bai Yun's curvaceous figure with a hint of deeper meaning.
Bai Yun was too choked to speak.
That night, she had planned to kill Wang Chao when he was most relaxed. But she failed and was overcome by Wang Chao, without fulfilling her murderous intent.
In the end, it was Wang Chao who stopped, not forcibly taking her body, or else she would now belong to him.
"If you dare to bring up that night again, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!" Bai Yun's face went deadly pale as she teetered on the edge of explosion. Yet, thinking of that night's lingering impressions, her exposed flesh turned red, creating an eerie contrast.
