"Ji Wuyuan, what the hell are you doing!" Zhong Lingling roared furiously.
She couldn't believe Ji Wuyuan would say such shameless words. This Luo Xuanyu was clearly only eighteen years old, yet Ji Wuyuan dared to speak to a child like this!
"Luo Xuanyu, bark like a dog! Let's hear you bark a few times for everyone. Since there are so many of your subordinates here, let them witness what it's like for a Prince to bark like a dog!" Ji Wuyuan raised his eyebrows.
Luo Xuanyu trembled with rage.
If barking like a dog could save Zhong Lingling's life, then why not? He didn't care about losing face in front of his men; he cared more about losing face in front of Zhong Lingling.
But compared to Zhong Lingling's life, he would rather lose all his dignity in front of her. After she had cured his strange illness, he had vowed that in this lifetime, Luo Xuanyu's life was Zhong Lingling's!
"Bark now!" This time, Ji Wuyuan pointed the gun directly at Zhong Lingling's head.