Wan Zhihua lay on the ground. Before she died, she kept glaring at Su Baifeng. Apart from anger, hatred, and frustration, her heart was filled with regret… But these emotions quickly disappeared with her death.
Three people had died, two of them killed by Su Baifeng.
Xue Fanxin watched the commotion the entire time. When Su Baifeng was the only one left, she said leisurely, "Not bad, not bad. The scene of killing each other is quite interesting."
Su Baifeng glared at Xue Fanxin angrily. "Are you satisfied now?"
"You haven't collected your lunch box. How can I be satisfied? I'll be satisfied when you do."
Receiving a lunch box… What did that mean?
