บท 407: Hatred

''Now that your pet is being treated, you can start speaking,'' Han Sheng said, ''Moreover, your pet seems to be a bit stronger than the rest and different. It survived through all cuts and stabs,'' A small smile crept on his face, the kind of smile which can give a person goosebumps.

And Yu Mei understood that kind of sadist smile. The way he was saying, it looked like he was taking pleasure in it and he won't mind torturing Mia more than he already did if she persisted in her ways.

Yu Mei restrained herself from showing any expressions on her face even as her fingers curled into a fist on her sides. It was a joke how lightly he was saying that Mia was being treated. If it was any normal fox instead of Mia, it would have died because of blood loss. 

''The boy was you,'' Yu Mei said as her fists loosened slightly. 

Han Sheng gripped the glass of wine in his hand as he nodded, ''Yes, it was me.''