I'll Never Speak Even If You Beat Me to Death!

"Ah?" When he suddenly heard Li Wan'er's words in the darkness, Wang Baole was taken aback. He became alert and said probingly.

"Li Wan'er, someone should be coming to save us. You… don't think about silly things. We haven't reached the moment for one last hurrah before our deaths."

"Enough with your nonsense! Take off your clothes quickly!" Li Wan'er was slightly annoyed, her voice turning stern. Her strong-headed nature, under the pressure and annoyance she was experiencing, could no longer be suppressed as it burst right out of her now.

"Why should I? You're cold, but so am I." Hearing Li Wan'er's words, Wang Baole was unhappy. Even though he was rugged and big-sized, he felt the same kind of chills. Even though he wasn't as cold as Li Wan'er was, but if he really were to strip, he would definitely be frozen stiff in a short period of time.