"To desire immortality or crave death," Yun Jianchen looked at Song Huanyan and gently said, "When I say 'I'll make you beg for death,' it means I want to make you crave immortality or beg for death."
"..." Song Huanyan wanted to curse Yun Jianchen's ancestors for eighteen generations.
This detestable man was playing word games with her.
"Do you think I'm stupid? If I really killed you, wouldn't I end up in jail? Moreover... if I killed you, who would I go after in the future?" Yun Jianchen looked at Song Huanyan with a teasing smile.
"..." Song Huanyan felt that in the end, it might not be Yun Jianchen who kills her, but her own anger at him.
This man was simply too infuriating.
His tongue was just too venomous, so shameless!!!
She was so angry her heart ached.
She didn't want to talk to Yun Jianchen anymore. If she continued, the one to die of anger would still be her.
Song Huanyan turned her back to Yun Jianchen.
