As long as he exerted force in his grip, he could easily snap that slender neck!
Yet...
At that moment, Ren Chuqing abruptly grabbed Qin Jingzhi's hand, "Don't!"
"What, scared of dying?" Qin Jingzhi said with a sneer, "Afraid I'll actually strangle you to death?"
Ren Chuqing gave a bitter smile. Scared of dying?
For someone facing imminent death, it was less about fear of dying than resignation to their fate.
"Do you really hate me that much? Hate me enough to want to strangle me to death?" she asked.
"Given what you and your mother have done, shouldn't I hate you this much?" he retorted.
"If you really wish me dead that much, then maybe after we fulfill the bet agreement, I might just end up dead," she said deliberately in a light tone. "After all, life is always full of surprises; who knows what might happen then? Maybe I won't live much longer. You, on the other hand, if you really strangle me, would have to pay with your own life, it's not worth it!"
