Shen Lang raised a hand slightly and said with a faint smile, "First, help me up."
"You got it," Zhang Binghua said with a smile as he stepped forward to help her. "My Lady, please rise."
"Xiao Bingzi, some things you have to figure out for yourself," she said, her voice laced with amusement. After sitting up straight, her lips parted. "If you were me, what would you do?"
Zhang Binghua mulled it over. "I'd go back and slaughter them."
Shen Lang: "…"
'Leave it to me to find the one person in a million who's even more legally illiterate than I am.'
She furrowed her lovely brows and guided him, "Think about it. Is it better to just kill them, or is it better to make them wish they were dead? Think it through before you answer."
"…" Zhang Binghua was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes slightly. "Then let's make them wish they were dead."
