Chapitre 137: Two Line -3

"Can't you just shut up!" Nana grumbled in the end, she immediately pulled the boy's hand, until the boy drew closer to her. "Here, yes, I'm going to the balcony over there. This way ..." she said, pointing at the balcony of her apartment, and the boy's apartment with her finger. While the boy looked down with a look of horror, especially seeing that the distance between the two balconies was quite far. It's just a matter of life and death, the possibility of Fang Yin dying is far greater than life. One step, wrong grip, and so on, this girl's body will immediately fall down. This is the 15th floor not a kindergarten kid's play area! "So, I think it's kind of a horror, huh," muttered Nana, somewhat unsure.

            "If you want to die, don't go to my place, please. Please find another place," said the boy again.