"What a patient fellow…" Violet chuckled at this moment.
She had been waiting at the door for a long time, anticipating his possible reaction, or perhaps his inability to restrain his impatience.
But evidently, she had underestimated his abilities.
This had nothing to do with her own strength, it was about what a person could possess within their heart.
Everyone could possibly be weak, but they could also be strong.
Yet for someone immature, it was highly possible that they would be unable to contain the restlessness in their heart.
Thus making some petty mistakes.
This was unrelated to a person's actual strength but had to do with their mentality as a strong individual.
Therefore, under such circumstances, Violet thought it was necessary to compliment someone with such abilities.
He already had his weapon against her neck.
Most people would panic and be clueless about what to do in this situation.
And they might have already forgotten why they were here.