Shi Che had almost no patience to wait for her answer. He suddenly stood up, his tall figure towering in front of Ling Chuxia. The next second, his hand reached out and grabbed Ling Chuxia's collar. With a forceful tug, Ling Chuxia's heels gradually left the ground, and her entire body seemed to be lifted into the air.
The light in Shi Che's eyes was dark and gloomy, filled with a fierce and menacing intensity. His handsome face now looked like a demon from hell, fury surging up, almost as if he was about to tear someone apart. "I ask you, what is this all about?"
He threw each word at Ling Chuxia with such force and ferocity, carrying a thick murderous aura.
Ling Chuxia, with her collar seized by Shi Che and her feet off the ground, found it increasingly difficult to breathe. Her cheeks flushed crimson as she faced Shi Che's nearly murderous gaze. At that moment, she genuinely felt that Shi Che wanted her dead.