"I won't leave if you're still here!"
"Hurry and leave!"
"Don't talk!" Loh Cheng firmly grasped her hand. He too heard the sound of a car outside, and his tone became instantly alert, "Qingqing, listen, someone is coming."
Pei Ruoshui simply pushed him hard, beating chaotically on his body with her hands, "There's no one! You need to go! I don't want to see you anymore!"
"Qingqing!" Loh Cheng's tone was stern, "How can it be such a coincidence that someone is coming? Is it someone looking for you?" He suddenly widened his eyes, "Could it be Mo Nanjue's people who have come? Logically speaking, that shouldn't be possible..."
"You heard wrong, there's no one coming."
After all, Loh Cheng was a big man and much taller than Pei Ruoshui, she couldn't push him away. Eventually, she rushed to the wall, picked up the lighter from the ground, struck a flame, and moved it towards her clothes, "If you don't leave now, I'll light it right away. You can watch me burn to death and then go."
