She bit her lip, looking at the unyielding man in front of her, lips trembling as she said, "...Qiao already knows."
She thought that at the very least Lu Zhi would be shaken by this and would quickly heed her words and stop.
To her surprise, Lu Zhi merely lowered his head and chuckled lightly, those impeccably beautiful eyes betraying no emotion as he looked at her, "I know."
"?"
"I told her."
"!"
Jian Jin's mind rang with a loud noise, and her brain went blank, nearly unable to believe her eyes and ears, unable to believe what she heard or what she saw.
Lu Zhi, is he truly insane?
At this moment, Lu Zhi slowly raised his hand to grip the muzzle of the gun, pulling the barrel toward his own head, eyes cold as he spoke to Jian Jin, "Shoot here."
"..." Jian Jin's hand trembled violently at the moment he grabbed the muzzle, her thumb on the trigger frozen like a stone, not daring even to shake.
