What? She actually said his mouth stinks?!
Qi Ruigang glared furiously: "Mo Lan, you damn woman, you'd better not fall into my hands, or I'll make you regret it! And you, little brat, I'll skin you alive, pull your tendons, and make sure you die a miserable death!"
"Smack—" Mo Lan suddenly slapped him across the mouth.
Qi Ruigang froze, glaring—
Mo Lan said coldly, "When you talk to a child, don't be so vicious! You're a grown man bullying a kid—aren't you ashamed of yourself?"
Him, bullying a kid?
Who's bullying who here?
Qi Ruigang was so furious he was speechless.
"Mo Lan, don't think you can be smug for long. Do you really believe Ruan Tianling and the rest can protect you forever? I'll never let you go in this lifetime. One day, you'll fall into my hands," Qi Ruigang sneered darkly, his eyes gleaming with sinister confidence.
Mo Lan's fingers trembled slightly, and her heart felt uneasy.
The thing she feared most was that he would never let her go.
