Cai Wei, gun in one hand, finger on the trigger with the other, spoke nonchalantly, "Seeing as you are just following orders, I'll give you one last chance. If you leave now, I guarantee I won't harm you."
She didn't want to use force against these two Meng slaves, not because she was weaker than them, but because she found it disgusting.
These two men had a strange odor that was both fragrant and foul. The foul smell most likely originated from them, a reflection of their body odor; the fragrance, however, was unmistakably the scent of jasmine-scented balm, favored by brothel girls!
Two barbaric men, who had just visited a brothel, made her feel ill at just a glance, let alone being touched by them. Therefore, she thought of a way to fell them without having to make physical contact—using her gun!
