Xiao Ji's face sank, no longer pretending: "Zhou Luhe, you got it right. Every time I put on an act for you, it makes me sick. You're the most disgusting woman I've ever met! I've even more than once had the urge to kill you, more than once wanted to strangle you while you were asleep..."
"Xiao Ji, shut up! Do you believe I'll kill you?!" Zhou Luhe shouted hoarsely.
"Zhou Luhe, I bet you don't dare!" Xiao Ji glanced at Su Hongxing from the corner of his eye, signaling her to run quickly.
Su Hongxing knew Xiao Ji was diverting Zhou Luhe's attention. She quietly moved a few steps, and Zhou Luhe didn't notice her movement.
She shifted a few more steps; Xiao Ji was still talking to Zhou Luhe. She knew the time had come.
She wanted to run but worried about Xiao Ji.
If she ran and Zhou Luhe transferred her anger to Xiao Ji, wouldn't Xiao Ji be in danger?
