"Really? How come I don't see you being scared?" Shen Lingxing glanced at Mi Jing, questioning indifferently.
"You..."
Mi Jing was instantly enraged, silent for a moment, then lifted her eyelids and glared at Shen Lingxing angrily, saying, "Do you really want me to be scared out of my wits to be satisfied?"
Hearing this, Shen Lingxing sighed softly, reached out to push aside the bangs covering Mi Jing's eyes, and said lightly, "How could I bear to."
He couldn't bear it?
Humph!
Mi Jing despised Shen Lingxing inwardly, thinking, if he couldn't bear it, he still scared her for quite a while with a cold face. What would he do to her next time when he could bear it?
Thinking this, Mi Jing's gaze wandered for a while, and a chill rose in her heart.