Xuan Yin was clearly pleased by his words, "You also think that the sanctimonious man surnamed Si is unworthy of Fei Ying?"
"Not only him, but you are not good enough for him either."
Si Ting Yu Dao.
Xuan Yin raised an eyebrow. "Then who do you think is good enough for her?"
"I."
Si Tingyu spoke with a strong and resonant voice.
Xuan Yin glanced at his red hair and slightly rough appearance, and said with a playful tone, "Based on my understanding of Fei Ying, as someone who's obsessed with looks, she doesn't seem to like your unconventional style. Are you sure you're the best match for her?"
Si Tingyu didn't answer him, but turned to Shu Mowan and said, "Wanwan, what do you think?"
Shu Mowan, too lazy to bother with their childish games, said to Xuan Yin, "I'm here, where are they?"
"Feiying, what's the rush? Look, we haven't seen each other for so long. Shouldn't we sit down and have a few drinks and catch up..."
Before Xuan Yin could finish speaking, a dagger was thrust against his neck.
Shu Mowan pressed down hard on the dagger, her eyes filled with malice: "Xuan Yin, don't talk nonsense to me, I want to see him, understand?"
Faced with the intimidating force of the dagger, Xuan Yin was not only unafraid, but his eyes also flashed with a bloodthirsty and excited madness.
"Feiying, come here, slit my carotid artery."
He even raised his chin to indicate, "You know, I love seeing blood."
"..."
Shu Mowan had always known he was crazy.
She did exactly as he wished, slashing his neck and drawing blood.
It appears to be bleeding, but it is not fatal.
Hidden in the shadows, the assassins all raised their guns and aimed them at Shu Mowan's genitals.
"What are you doing? Feiying is a distinguished guest I invited. Did I give you permission to point guns at her?"
Xuan Yin's sharp eyes swept around the surroundings, and he said in a gloomy tone.
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