Her clear eyes remained fixed, maintaining her seated position on the ground, the corners of her mouth lifted in a mocking smile as she looked at Lin Zhigang, whose eyes were bloodshot.
"You're just holding the knife to my neck, what use is that?"
"Why don't you cut directly and get it over with?"
"With your indecisive nature, I could turn the tables and kill you in a split second."
Don't they say villains die from talking too much? Lin Zhigang was being far too hesitant in his actions. He already had the knife at Hua Mi's neck, what was he still thinking about?
Why not just go ahead and do it?
Hua Mi couldn't understand Lin Zhigang's hesitation at this very moment.
The hand holding the long knife shook even more violently.
Tears filled his eyes. Through his blurry vision, Lin Zhigang looked at Hua Mi and said,
"But I can't bring myself to do it."
"I have thought about choosing one of the two options given by Chen Hu."
