"Yes, yes, yes..." The man kept saying yes for a long time but never told Jiang Xue who it was. Because he hesitated when he started speaking, remembering what the other party had said.
"If you dare betray me, then you won't live!"
At this moment, the man regretted it. He was afraid of dying. But he was also afraid of pain. What should he do?
"Regretting it?" Jiang Xue could see the man's hesitation at a glance, and her gaze grew cold.
"No, it's not!" The man sensed Jiang Xue's murderous intent and became frightened again, shrinking back, then said, "I, I said it, she will kill me!"
"You're afraid she'll kill you, aren't you also afraid that I might kill you?" Jiang Xue sneered. Fear of death is a human instinct; do they all think she's easy to deal with?
"I, I, I!"
Watching the man stammer, Jiang Xue's patience was wearing thin, her expression growing colder, and she said, "I'll give you one last chance, talk, or not?"
