"Are you still fantasizinghim that someone'll bust through the door? Stop dreaming. The door to this suite pushes outwards—nobody can save you now."
Yakai Meidai said with a cold, threatening voice.
Then she barked sharply, "Speak up! What the hell are you here for? Who sent you?"
Now that all hope was gone,
Gao Younan didn't care anymore.
He let out a cold laugh.
And said, "No one sent me. I just saw you were pretty and wanted to have some fun with you, isn't that allowed?"
"Fuck, still trying to act tough!"
Yakai Meidai moved her knife forward another inch.
This time, the wound opened up even more.
And the blood was flowing faster.
"You gonna talk or not? One more push and your throat's gone."
Yakai Meidai threatened again.
Gao Younan closed his eyes.
He couldn't help but feel some regret now.
He regretted not listening to Chen Fang.
If he'd just been a bit more careful, he wouldn't be in this mess.
