Jian Ning really didn't dare to gamble, whereas Suo Lun dared to risk it all—he did not.
In his eyes, Suo Lun was a worthless scoundrel, but he himself had a future bright as brocade; he didn't dare to gamble.
Thus, his hand remained raised there, not daring to strike Suo Lun down, yet unable to lower it.
"Sigh..." Suo Lun sighed, then walked over to the bed and gently caressed her stunningly beautiful face.
How kind, how innocent was Tutor Niya? Just because of his, Suo Lun's, involvement, she almost lost her life. Such a beautiful existence was regarded as nothing more than rubbish in the eyes of some.
Suo Lun said, "You've used her up as well. No matter what poison you have fed her, hurry up and save her."
Jian Ning stood there motionless, waiting intently for Suo Lun's next move.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving," Suo Lun said, and with that, he pushed the door open and walked out.
