"I just want to strike up a conversation."
"You better tell me the truth. Don't think that I won't dare to cut your throat."
The blade closed in again. The man felt the pressure from the blade. The girl in front of him was colder than he had imagined.
He did not doubt the authenticity of her words at all.
"Beauty, I can't breathe with you pressing on me like this. Can you let go of me first?" As the man spoke, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and his face gradually turned the color of a pig's liver.
Liu Feng thought that he was faking it. However, she saw that his face was getting uglier and uglier as if he was going to faint at any moment, and there was even foam coming out of the corner of his mouth.
"Even a person like you also learned how to follow people."
The moment Liu Feng put away her knife, the man hit the back of Liu Feng's neck with his hand. Liu Feng was stunned.
