Just as Wu Xiaomin's words fell, the LCD screen in front of her suddenly went black.
And An Mi's heart instantly rose to her throat.
"Wu Xiaomin, what's happening?" she demanded, looking at the woman before her.
Wu Xiaomin smiled enigmatically, "What a pity, you won't get to see the exciting scene."
An Mi's eyes immediately reddened, her tone intensifying, "Wu Xiaomin, call your people off!"
Wu Xiaomin laughed maniacally, "Too late, An Mi."
At that moment, An Mi felt a heart-wrenching pain, as if a pair of hands viciously clutched her heart.
For the first time, An Mi felt a surge of anger and hatred growing deep inside her.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Wu Xiaomin, you truly deserve to die, you don't deserve to live!"
Hearing the anger in An Mi's voice, Wu Xiaomin suddenly became anxious, "An Mi, what are you planning to do?"
What did she want to do? She wished she could tear her to pieces!