"Shi Tian, you bastard, don't insult me, get out now or I'll chop you up with this knife." He Qianqian stood at the door holding a knife and yelled.
Shi Tian was a daring and fierce fighter, untouchable by two or three young men, so he was unlikely to be scared of He Qianqian. Not to mention her holding a kitchen knife, even if she had a gun, Shi Tian wouldn't be scared because he was certain that He Qianqian wouldn't dare to harm him.
Shi Tian laughed, "Qianqian, you've finally come out to meet me. Put down the kitchen knife, you're scaring your brother."
"Are you leaving or not? If not, I'll kill you," He Qianqian shouted again, trembling at this moment.
"I can leave, but you have to come with me. When we get back, we'll roll in the sheets together, how about that?"
"Shameless." He Qianqian gritted her teeth and shouted.
