The woman had slightly curly long hair, wore a gray shirt on top, and suit pants on the bottom. Her demeanor was both lazy and charming, with a cold smile on her lips, dangerous yet alluring.
"Why aren't you cursing anymore? Go on, keep cursing so I can hear." Yun Yi held the knife against Luo Shuangshuang's neck, speaking with a smile that contained endless coldness and danger.
Luo Shuangshuang dared not move, her chin tucked in, her body stiff as she looked at Yun Yi, "Who... Who are you?"
Yun Yi wouldn't answer her question, she simply and slowly moved the knife from Luo Shuangshuang's neck to her chin.
Fearful at heart, Luo Shuangshuang could only follow Yun Yi's lead, slowly lifting her chin, eventually exposing her neck completely to Yun Yi.
"My child saved you, and you cursed her. Tell me, should I cut off your tongue?"
As Yun Yi spoke, fear tainted Luo Shuangshuang's eyes as she desperately shook her head at Yun Yi.
