Ye Anqi also curled her lips into a smile, "If you can kill me, you're welcome to try anytime."
No sooner had her words fallen than a silver handgun was suddenly pressed against her forehead.
"I could kill you right now," Ji Luo said softly.
She was the second person to point a handgun at her.
Ye Anqi's face showed no fear, "Isn't it customary to just do it without saying a word before killing someone? The more someone talks, the less likely they are to pull the trigger."
Ji Luo let out a cold laugh and withdrew her gun, "You're right. Next time I won't waste words with you, I'll just take action."
"Someone, take Miss Ji Luo down to rest," Ya Shitian suddenly spoke up, his tone devoid of any reproach, "Ji Luo, go check out your room and see if it meets your satisfaction."
"Sure." Ji Luo agreed readily, without further entanglement.
A servant led her away, leaving only Ye Anqi and Ya Shitian in the living room.
