His eyes, which had been calm just moments before, now harbored a bloodthirsty glint, "Miss should best not provoke someone before she's sure whether they are a dog or a wolf."
Rong Wei hadn't expected his gaze to suddenly become so wild, like that of a beast, causing her heart to pound violently in fear.
But his grip was too strong, she found it hard to breathe, her breaths growing increasingly difficult.
She parted her lips, seemingly trying to call for help, but she couldn't utter a single word and could only struggle frantically.
Her vision blurred due to lack of oxygen, she could no longer see his face clearly.
No…
She couldn't die...
She wasn't ready to die…
Seeing that she was about to give in, Si Ling finally let go and threw her onto the couch.
He casually withdrew his hand and pulled out two tissues from the box to wipe them off, as if he had just touched something filthy.
