Standing at the base of a high-rise building, Qin Jin looked up at the billowing smoke and his eyes filled with disdain: "You reap what you sow. No one to blame but yourself."
Shi Yu also looked up, but without a word, he turned his gaze away and got straight into the car.
Following him, Qin Jin opened the passenger door and after getting in the car, he asked, "Are you confident?"
Shi Yu started the car and after driving off, he finally spoke: "I'll give it a shot."
"Give it a shot?" Qin Jin frowned, his expression serious: "You dare to do so without full confidence? Do you know the consequences if you lose?"
"It's but death," he said.
The word "death" came from his mouth, not suppressed, not heavy, but rather light and breezy.
"If you die, what will sister-in-law do?"
This question seemed to hit a sore spot in Shi Yu's heart.
He closed his eyes for a moment, his hand on the steering wheel suddenly tightening.
