Chapter 165
"Little Zi," Yan Rong said with a sweet smile while also pressing harder on Zi Huan's neck and said, "Don't you know it is rude to lie to your little sister?"
'Who's little?' Zi Huan would have definitely said that but he was too busy trying not to suffocate. He was trying to preserve his life as much as he could but the hold of Yan Rong was becoming tighter and tighter by the second. To the point where he felt those were his last moments.
But Yan Rong wasn't there to kill him. Zi Huan was, after all, a necessary evil of the society. Not only was he the supplier of arms to the people, but he was also an informant who was deeply infested with the underworld of various cities.
Eventually, she had to let go of him. But the smile on her face didn't disappear as she saw Zi Huan trying to hungrily breathe, gasp in, and make up for the air he had just been deprived of.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!