"I don't lack anything else but a pistol."
Bo Jinchuan sighed and said, "Fanxing, that's not something you can play with."
"I'm just collecting it. Do you think I'll use it to kill people?"
"Then it's used to kill people." Bo Jinchuan's voice was calm, but it was creepy.
Shen Fanxing nodded calmly and said, "Just in case."
"What?" asked Bo Jinchuan with a frown.
Shen Fanxing took a sip of water and turned to look at Bo Jinchuan.
"Prepare a gun for me. If you betray me, I'll kill you with it. If there's another mistress, I'll kill her too. How about that?"
Bo Jinchuan snorted. "Trying to provoke me?"
"A small portion."
Bo Jinchuan took the cup from her and poured her another cup of water. He placed it aside and held her hand.
"You don't trust me?"
"Do you trust yourself? If you do, you should give me the pistol without hesitation."
Bo Jinchuan grabbed Shen Fanxing's hand and bit her finger.