"First of all, I called you a barbarian and second of all, I thought we got over that incident." Zhu Jie replied while his hand had held the butterfly knife around his neck in a vice-like grip. Before that puny little fellow could move, Zhu Jie had twisted his wrist making him scream in agony as his wrist was broken.
"I became the bigger person by letting you off the hook. It didn't mean I forgot about it." She was still sipping on piping hot tea and even had the mood to appreciate it's aroma. With how the lifeless bodies were huddled around her, one really had to question; how could she even digest that?!
