Xia Yangyang knew that Gong Xue'er was deliberately trying to torture her.
She just wanted her to live a life worse than death.
Gong Xue'er saw Xia Yangyang spit out a mouthful of water and come back to life.
A weird smile appeared on her face: "Yangyang, how does it feel? Is it pleasant?"
Xia Yangyang spoke weakly: "If you really want to kill me, go ahead."
Xia Yangyang just felt that she truly couldn't hold on any longer.
For six hours, Xia Yangyang felt like she had died countless times.
It was really too painful.
Gong Xue'er squatted beside Xia Yangyang, yet looked down on her: "To let you die, how could I bear that? Yangyang, you are the most important friend in my life."
The word 'friend' was particularly emphasized by Gong Xue'er.
But in Xia Yangyang's ears, it sounded extremely sarcastic.
Xia Yangyang spoke: "Gong Xue'er, why do you treat me this way? To be honest, I've never done anything that wronged you, why do you do this to me?"
