Yu Zhe clenched his teeth and endured the terrible pain. He was covered in cold sweat all over as he shivered.
However, he stood firmly and stared straight into Han Xue'er's eyes.
He squeezed some words through gritted teeth, "So… are you happy now?"
How could Han Xue'er possibly be satisfied!
This wasn't the result that she wanted!
Han Xue'er pulled out the knife in a huff again, and the bright red blood sprayed out of the wound. Because the wound was deeper this time around, Yu Zhe's left shoulder was quickly stained with blood.
The bright red blood gurgled out of the wound and stained the left side of his shirt.
"You! You——" Han Xue'er was so furious that she couldn't come up with words to say. Her eyes were blind with anger and filled with killing intent.
She pulled out the knife intending to stab him again.
This time, she wanted to kill Yu Zhe!