Ziqian enunciated each word deliberately, listening, Suxin's heart also leapt with each syllable.
Their eyes locked, confusion filled Suxin's eyes while Ziqian's gaze was unwaveringly resolute, tinged with a clearly visible resentment.
"So, what do you plan to do with me?" Suxin used the word "dispose," seeing the hatred in his eyes clearly.
"Just stay here quietly for me, and when I have thought it over, I will tell you, exactly how I should dispose of you!" Ziqian then stepped out with force.
"Wait!" Seeing Ziqian about to leave, Suxin panicked, "You want me to stay here, no problem, but could you please bring Linlin back to me? It's been a day since he last saw me. He'll be scared, he'll cry!"
Unable to control herself any longer, Suxin grasped Ziqian's sleeve again, looking at him pleadingly, thinking of Linlin's incessant crying, Suxin felt her heart was about to shatter.
