Exposed Identities

Eleven clenched her fingers almost crushed the letter, cold emanating from her. The sweetness that Little Seven had was long gone and she had become her old self. Her breathing quickened.

"Little Seven, what's with you?" Mo Ye looked at her worryingly.

Eleven coldly smiled. "Little Seven, hmmph! Didn't you hear him call me Eleven?" She looked up at him coldly as though she wanted to see through him. Her cold gaze was full of anger and mockery.

Mo Ye felt his heart sink as Eleven coughed out two words coldly. "Mo Ye!"

He was shocked. She suddenly grabbed him by the throat and pushed him towards the wall behind him. The vases on the table that were in the way were all knocked down. Eleven grabbed his throat and viciously pushed him against the wall. "How much longer were you planning to deceive me?"