The blood on Xia rushuang's arm dripped down, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. She couldn't tell if she was scared or in pain.
Yan qingsi jumped off the bed and bent down to pick up the fruit knife on the floor. She blew on it and smiled."Aiya, I didn't expect you to come either. I have to thank you for cooperating with me. It's just that ... It's time for your part to come to an end. After all, you've been acting for so long. The audience ... Is tired of you."
Xia rushuang's entire body trembled as she gritted her teeth and said,""Don't ... Get too smug. "
Yan qingsi raised an eyebrow."So what if I'm smug? today, and now, I'm the winner. What did I tell you before? with me around, you can forget about making a comeback."