"Luo Zheng, you're asking for death!"
Bo Hancheng wrapped his large palm around her neck and would be able to strangle her as long as he tightened his grip.
Luo Zheng looked down and felt extremely fatigued. She suddenly closed her eyes and said, "If you want to strangle me, just do it! It's nothing more than my life. Kill me and I will never owe you anything again…"
Luo Zheng's tone was a little peculiar but at this moment, Bo Hancheng was no longer in the mood to find out.
Staring at her for a long time, his palm stiffened but he didn't apply force in the end!
"Luo Zheng, I hope that what you said is true!"
At last, Bo Hancheng laughed at himself with an ambiguous meaning.
If he had really chosen Mu Nianqing and touched her, how could he still harbor such intentions about her now?
He made up his mind while thinking about it.
He had to make her his. Once he really does, he would have no regret!