"Mission? What mission?"
"Mi Yao, we've prepared an assassination operation, aiming to assassinate Feng Yueming. You'll be responsible for luring him out," Ma Luosong began.
Assassination operation?
Mi Yao's entire brain went blank. "Brother Mo, why... why do you want to assassinate Feng Yueming?"
"Mi Yao, Feng Yueming has been tormenting you like this. Don't you think he deserves to die?"
"He... he..." Mi Yao's fan-like long lashes fluttered anxiously and nervously. What could she say? Although Feng Yueming tormented her, but... he had also been kind to her, and he had even saved her...
"Mi Yao, I know you're scared, but you need to be brave. Our plan is foolproof. Tomorrow morning, you just need to have Feng Yueming drive you to the hospital. We've set an ambush on the way. Once Feng Yueming gets there, he's certain to never return."