"You can have my head if you get first! But, if you can't, I'll have yours.
"Stop trying to change the subject. It won't work! It's all written there, on paper! We had so many witnesses! You can't pretend that the bet never happened!"
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Feng Wu had suggested that they forget about the bet, but Mu Yaoyao was the one who wouldn't let it drop… As it turned out, Feng Wu got first!
Mu Yaoyao wanted to slap herself now.
Holding Mu Yaoyao's dagger, Feng Wu smiled in an insouciant manner. "Do you want to do it yourself, or shall I?"
What should she do now? What to do? Mu Yaoyao was furious. She still had a whole life ahead of her; she didn't want to die now!
As soon as Feng Wu took a step forward with the dagger in her hand —
Mu Yaoyao's head spun and she fell to the ground with a thump.
It sounded very painful.
