Sinanyun's tragic smile grew stronger.
The blood at the corner of her mouth became even redder.
"My dear sister, how is it? Ants are always ants, lowly trash will forever be lowly trash! Even if you've achieved a pitiful little success through sneaky means, and shamelessly teamed up with some people, once I, Si Chongjun, wish to strip it away, all it takes is a single word, isn't that right?"
Si Chongjun took two steps towards Sinanyun, getting much closer. He spoke faintly, cruel and amused.
"Kill me! Kill me!! Kill me!!!"
If self-destruct was possible, at this moment, Sinanyun had fallen into utter despair, excruciating pain to the extreme, wanting only to self-destruct. But ever since Si Chongjun first appeared, she was locked in place, not eligible or given the chance to self-destruct because if she did, wouldn't the blood Si Chongjun desired be wasted?
Sinanyun roared with blood-red eyes, frenzied as if insane.
"Beg me!" Si Chongjun blinked.
