"Damn, looks like today's not my day!" Ye Wudao sighed.
"Heh, Ye Wudao, you're so cluelessly adorable that I almost don't want to kill you anymore," Ouyang Na said with a hint of mockery.
"You know me?" Ye Wudao asked in confusion, still remaining calm even with a dagger pressed against his neck.
"No," Ouyang Na shook her head.
"If you don't know me, why do you want to kill me? You're not one of those psychopathic women who lure men in and then dismember them, are you?" Ye Wudao said with a speechless face. What kind of rotten luck is this!
"Pfft, as if I have the time for that. Go die!" Ouyang Na said, and suddenly exerted force with the dagger in her hand.
"Wait a sec!" Ye Wudao quickly shouted to stop her.
"Afraid of dying?" Ouyang Na mocked.
"Not really, I just want to ask before I die, what did I do to offend you?" Ye Wudao said with a resigned expression.
