"What do you mean no one bit you? Could it be a ghost that bit you?!"
"Yes, a ghost, and not just any ghost, but a lunatic, bastard, an outright pervert!"
"Tong Ran, you still want to continue lying?!"
"I'm not lying. Believe it if you want, or leave it if you don't!"
"Say that to me one more time?!"
"Mo Nanjue, didn't you hear clearly?" Tong Ran's big eyes brimmed with defiance, unyieldingly staring at the man before her, "I said, if you want to believe, then believe. If not, just drop it!"
"Tong, Ran!"
"What about it?" She challenged him, as if daring him to pull the trigger and end her life right there!
Bang—
The sudden gunshot tore through the sky!
Mo Nanjue's chest heaved violently. He stood up straight, tossed the gun to the side without another glance at the woman lying there, straightened his shirt, and slammed the car door before walking towards the driver's seat.
Bang!
Another sound of a car door being slammed shut.
