- I must have said something that pleased him. The rage in his eyes seems to be dissipating gradually. Qin Shuhan heaved a sigh of relief.
- She relaxed her shoulders and let down her guard. But suddenly, his hands were on her neck and she went into defensive mode immediately.
- Feng Lanhe caressed her slender neck with his icy-cold hands and gave a threatening smile, “It's a pity to break such a beautiful neck. Qin Shuhan, if you dare to push my limits, I will let you die a horrendous death.”