Jin Mobei's serene expression suddenly changed, and he stood up, "Yes, put the knife down!"
"Open the door!" Tang Suiyu pushed harder.
Blood started to seep from her skin.
The dining knife was very blunt.
How hard must she press for the skin to seep blood?
"Do you want to see us all die here?" Jin Mobei tried to snatch her knife.
She retreated swiftly, her beautiful brown eyes, "Brother Bei, don't push me..."
"Fine, you put down the knife, and I'll let him in!" Jin Mobei compromised.
Seeing that trace of blood, he couldn't bear it!
"Let him in first!" Tang Suiyu held tightly to the knife, her attitude firm.
"Sui Sui, if you had a marriage contract with me, would you fall in love with me?"
"I don't know..." Feelings, who can speak clearly of them?
Only after spending time with Ye Gushen did she slowly begin to like him.
Before, she really didn't like him and even hated him.
Jin Mobei placed his hand into his pocket while still watching her.
