"Yun Hao, let go of me, or I'll kill you!" Tang Rou's voice was as cold as ever, as if Yun Hao's right hand wasn't holding her at all!
"You want to kill me, so there's no way I'll let you go. Do you think I'm stupid?" Yun Hao said shamelessly. Simultaneously, as if to show his determination, he tightened his grip on Tang Rou's hands even more!
"You better hold me for a lifetime. Otherwise, as soon as you let go, I'll kill you straight away!" The words Tang Rou spoke were as cold as her gaze, making Yun Hao feel like he was in an ice cellar.
"Look at the position we're in now, your hands are in front of me, my hands are around you, and you're talking about all this killing stuff, doesn't it ruin the mood?"
"So what?" Tang Rou coldly retorted.
With a simple four words, Tang Rou left Yun Hao speechless. Damn, what do you mean, so what? In this position, don't you feel like doing something? Even if you don't want to, there's no need to talk about killing!
