Li Zhiyuan smiled. "If I don't look for her, I'll look for you. Mengxi, if you are not taught a lesson, you will not know the seriousness of this situation. You keep provoking other people. You shouldn't have offended her."
Lu Mengxi saw Li Zhiyuan taking one step by one step as he walked over. Finally, her face changed. "What are you doing?"
Li Zhiyuan was holding a small dagger as he walked over. He smiled slightly. "I'm teaching you a lesson."
"Li Zhiyuan, I'm your friend!" Lu Mengxi shouted loudly. "If you dare to treat me this way, I will not let you off!"
"Anytime!"
"Ah!"
The sound of a painful squeal rang throughout the whole warehouse. Li Zhiyuan walked out of the warehouse holding a white handkerchief. He wiped the fresh blood from the back of his hand. A few bodyguards were guarding outside. They heard the pitiful cries inside, but they did not know what he had done.
Could it be that he killed her?