Tao Hua shrank his neck.
Why did he feel like the person wasn't crushing a plastic bottle, but someone's neck?
Yeah, that guy who was supposed to marry Lin Xinlan would probably have his neck snapped just like that.
Seeing his reaction, Xu Yao felt even more cheerful inside, but his face remained calm, "It's 1:05 PM now, which means you have 55 minutes left to stop their wedding."
Rong Shaoze raised a hint of a bloodthirsty cold smile, his expression grim and chilly, his voice was icy without a trace of warmth, "You did this on purpose, waiting until now to tell me, right? Once I've killed that woman's groom, I'll settle the score with you!"
After speaking, he grabbed a shirt from the side and threw it on, striding towards the door.
Tao Hua immediately cracked a smile. He knew that this was the kind of thing that others should say. Whosoever said it would die. Luckily, he was smart and had pushed the task onto Xu Yao.