"Release me..." Shi Junfeng's tone became humble, "I promise not to do anything that will harm you."
"Okay," Nan Mufeng agreed cheerfully.
Shi Junfeng was startled, not believing his ears: "Really?"
"You're also a man!" Standing up, he slowly walked around the dining table towards Shi Junfeng.
With every step he took forward, Shi Junfeng took one back.
This man was too terrifying; he was scarred psychologically now!
A trip to Jiangcheng had crushed his spirit! The Jianghu was too treacherous. Being a hitman wasn't easy; maybe it was time to change careers...
That was the lesson he had learned after being locked up for several months.
"I admire people who value loyalty," Nan Mufeng said, stopping in front of Shi Junfeng.
He was taller and, of course, more robust than Shi Junfeng, with an overwhelming presence.
"Sorry, I've been too busy abroad and forgot you were still here. Now, you can go," said Nan Mufeng.
