You're Scary

Qing Chen took a look at Ma Min. "Why don't I hang you first?"

Ma Min only laughed, tilting her head back. Qing Chen thought for a second that she would let herself fall but her foot remained planted on the small rectangle. "You rich assholes just feel like you could do anything, huh? What you don't know is that the lower in the caste you are, the freer you get. You might be one in a million, but you don't get the anonymity that we have."

He wanted to tell her that he already knew that, but he didn't want to feed whatever it was that was going on in that girl's head.

"I am honestly getting curious," whispered Ma Min as if she just realized it. She was staring at the windows at the dormitory's side. She slid her eyes to Qing Chen. "What does your wife have that she someone thinks she deserves to die?"