My Heart Would Actually Feel Hurt!

"You will!" Ye Wei replied resolutely before taking two steps back. She stared at Mo Jue's evil face and tried to decipher his emotion from his purple eyes but she failed. She smiled, but her smile was faint like lotus light. "Mo Jue, you came all the way from Colombia just to tell me that you will not go easy on me?"

Mo Jue's tone was even fainter than hers. "Do you think I will?"

He suddenly laughed, his tone even tougher, as if he had made up his mind on something. He was cold and ruthless. "Indeed, I will."