"Li Ruoer, how about we have a deal? You know there is no way you will win today, so just open the door."
"No way, I'd rather let us both die here." Li Ruoer looked at Wang Tong as if she wanted to swallow him whole. Her determination ruffled Wang Tong. He remembered that Old Fart used to tell him not to mess with women, and it appeared that he was right.
Wang Tong studied Li Ruoer and reasoned that his top priority should be finding a way out of here. Despite the immense influences exerted by House Li, Wang Tong figured that they would not dare kill him outright under so many watchful eyes.
"Miss Li, I am just a street dog. Wouldn't it be a shame if people found out that you had died with me?"
"The humiliation and the wrong you had done to me were beyond words. So, you can waggle your tongue all you want, but you are NOT getting out of here. " A mad curve found the corner of her lips; she would no longer listen to any reasons.
