"Zhaozhao!" Jiang Tan called her name frantically, "Don't do anything rash!"
Jiang Tan didn't even close the car door, she just ran straight towards Song Zhaozhao.
But Song Zhaozhao didn't even glance at her, just looked down at her own hand, at Li Wei's blood on it.
There was a strange and cruel excitement on Song Zhaozhao's face, she looked at Li Wei whose pain had rendered her speechless, and whispered, "So your blood is also red, huh. I thought people like you had black blood."
Li Wei was horrified and trembling as she looked at Song Zhaozhao, her lips quivering incessantly.
Under her fearful gaze, Song Zhaozhao suddenly pulled out the knife, and then plunged it back in again.
"Zhaozhao! Zhaozhao...Don't be impulsive!" Jiang Tan went to Song Zhaozhao's side, grabbed her hand, and tried to make her put down the knife, "We can't do anything to Li Wei right now, it's not worth ruining your life for revenge!"
