"Didn't you say Luo Hongying is still by my side," the man turned around to look at her, his lips curled into a smirk, "then I'll make sure she's gone forever."
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached to pick up the fruit knife from the basket beside him—
Luo Qiangwei didn't know if he was serious or just bluffing, but she hurried over in a few steps to snatch the knife away, "Have you lost your mind, Moh Shiche, don't be ridiculous!"
Moh Shiche seized the moment to grab her hand, holding her small hand in his palm, he looked down at her, his Adam's apple bobbing, "Then trust me, if you don't, I'll kill someone."
She looked up at him and laughed, "What, you're threatening me?"
"Yes, threatening you," he said with a low, subdued chuckle at the corner of his mouth, "Otherwise, want to try and see if I dare?"