Because the unfinished building lacked a balcony railing, if the fall had been a bit more severe, the two of them would have fallen straight down from the upper floor.
Gao Wei was both shocked and scared, "Cheng Zhiwei, you're crazy."
She actually harbored a death wish and intended to drag him down with her.
Cheng Zhiwei clutched tightly to one of his legs, covered in dust from head to toe, in a disheveled state, baring her teeth and laughing loudly, "You want me dead, don't you? If you have the guts, jump down with me."
"Zhiwei, don't move, don't move." Cheng Zhiyin struggled to reach out, crawling on the ground with difficulty, "Gao Wei, pull Zhiwei over, and I'll pretend nothing happened today; I promise I won't call the police."
She already knew that Cheng Zhiwei was prepared to die with Gao Wei for her sake. That was her only younger sister; how could she bear it?
