Jian Xin'er fell to the ground in a sorry heap. As she gasped for air, she reminded one of a fish out of water. Her face was pale green in color and her eyes were filled with horror.
Jesus Christ… All this time she had taken Sheng Yize for one of those otherworldly idols, but from his demeanor just then, he was nothing but a devil!
A cold-blooded devil!
He might actually… think about killing her…
Jian Xin'er huddled under a table in fear at that thought.
Sheng Yize, on the other hand, clapped his hands clean and went back to An Xiaxia, the smile on his face gentle and indulgent. "What's wrong?"
An Xiaxia seemed frightened by what he had done and needed a moment to collect her thoughts. She then bellowed at him, "Sheng Yize! Do you think you're Batman or what?! A dog bit you and your reaction is to bite it back? Killing her sure would feel great, but it'll make you a criminal! You, you… you idiot!"
