Mu Dian's face was shrouded in darkness, a sinister smile on his lips as he shook his cellphone, "This, I think Gong Heng should be very interested."
He tossed the phone to her.
Jin Ruomei, trembling slightly, accepted it and, upon looking at its contents, her face turned deathly pale, and her figure swayed unsteadily. Mu Dian was a demon, she shouldn't have provoked him.
Mu Dian suddenly closed in on her without any warning, his evil presence enveloping her and causing her to shiver uncontrollably, "Actually, I really want you. Over these years, this video and these photos have been my only solace. I've regretted more than once why I had someone else take you instead of doing it myself. Tell me, if you had to choose, would you rather be taken by a group or just by me? I think you would prefer the latter, right?"
