"I think he can endure quite a bit." Ding Jing said, then after a pause, sneered, "Why don't we just tie ourselves together with a rope and crawl to the other side one by one? Either we all die together or live together!"
Mo Shangjun looked at her with a near sense of disbelief.
Impressive, she can come up with such a bad idea.
With a light sigh, Mo Shangjun said, "Forget about the two of us. Among them, if any one falls down, they're the treasured one in their family. If they slip into the river, not a trace would remain, who could bear the responsibility?"
Ding Jing had said it casually, but Mo Shangjun's rebuttal left her speechless. Soon she reacted, inexplicably asking, "What do you mean by 'forget about the two of us'?"
"I make the decisions, and you're responsible for coming up with bad ideas. It's a justified death, otherwise, what else can we do?"
Ding Jing blinked, unable to bear it, said, "Damn it, I find you're getting more and more into heart-piercing lately."
