"I'll count to three, and if you don't talk, I'll definitely kill you!"
Wen Sha met his gaze, her eyes void of any panic, exuding a confident calmness.
From her early years until now, she had always gotten what she wanted, never once experiencing failure.
Tang Song's threat didn't concern her in the slightest.
"Fine, kill me now. But if I die, that woman will die too."
"Don't think for a second that I'm not capable of killing you! I'm going to start counting now, one, two... three!"
"Bang—" A gunshot sounded.
Lin Yuxia screamed out loud, while Wen Sha stood there unscathed.
Tang Song hadn't fired at her; instead, he had shot at the ground.
A hint of a smile appeared in Wen Sha's eyes, she had won.
Tang Song's arm drooped in defeat, and he said coldly, "You win. I'll get engaged to you, now tell me where Mo Ran is."
"No, tell you after the engagement is complete," she insisted.
