"Don't think I don't dare to do it." Di Mingchen's lips curled up, but there was no trace of a smile. Instead, a bloodthirsty gleam flickered in his deep, glassy eyes.
An Xin involuntarily shivered. To be honest, in her memory, she had never seen this side of Di Mingchen before.
In her impression, Di Mingchen had always been gentle, upright, and kind, and had never spoken to her in such a tone.
He wouldn't even bully the weak, let alone kill anyone...
"Fine, then kill all of us!" An Xin mustered up the courage to meet Di Mingchen's gaze, wanting to see if he would really slaughter the innocent.
"That's a great suggestion." Di Mingchen's smile grew wider. "Since Miss An Xin insists, then I'll grant your wish. Take them away!"
"What?" An Xin exclaimed, nearly fainting. When did this become her request?
