Not wanting to die is meaningless...
Ji Liangchen suddenly widened his eyes, staring incredulously at Yan Xiaye, a storm raging in his heart.
Xiao Wu also remained silent for a moment, then said with a playful smile, "Miss Yan, I heard you and Second Master Li are quite close?"
Detecting the lewd implication in the man's words, Yan Xiaye looked at him with an expressionless face, "If I say we're not, will you let me go?"
"I truly apologize."
Feigning an elegant and gentlemanly demeanor, Xiao Wu said lightly, "Miss Yan, do you have any last words? I can convey them for you."
"...No need." Yan Xiaye's long lashes fluttered, she silently closed her eyes and said, "Whatever I want to say, he already understands."
"Alright, since you put it that way, I'll try to make it quick for you, to show my respect."
Xiao Wu nodded, waving at the young men behind Yan Xiaye: "What are you standing there for? Treat our esteemed guest well."
