Yun Ran: "..."
[Absolutely outrageous!]
[No wonder both his hands have been crippled! Why not just beat him to death already!]
Yun Ran pointed to the sky with a cool glance, "I want to go to heaven, can you manage that?"
The man chuckled softly and pointed at the brick in her hand, "Just smash yourself with that brick, and your spirit will float up to the ninth heaven with the breeze, won't it?"
Yun Ran: "..."
[Look at you, thinking you're so clever! Why don't you go die first yourself?]
"Why don't you try dying first and let me see if you float up?"
"You're the one who wants to ascend, not me."
The man's voice was pleasant, yet full of disdain and contempt. Even through the mask, Yun Ran could imagine his expression.
[Really want to rip off his mask and give that face a couple of whacks, ruin it!]
Nangong Mo: "..."
Beneath the mask, the man's handsome face slightly stiffened, his lips twitched, that damn girl! So violent! Didn't they say not to hit people in the face?
