"Get lost!" Si Chen ungraciously shoved her hand away.
"Don't be like that, aren't you afraid I'll run away?" Chi Ying fearlessly leaned closer.
"If you manage to escape, that's your skill, and I will be at your service for life," Si Chen sneered.
He took out the ancient silver lighter, "click" it lit up, casting the bright yellow flame on his handsome face. His long, narrow eyes appeared playful, and due to fatigue, they had an added touch of allure, captivating.
"Really?" Chi Ying paused for a half-second, then grinned, blocking his way.
Si Chen scornfully curled his lip and didn't answer her meaningless question.
It would be perfect if that despicable couple showed up; then he could take them down all at once.
"No matter what, if I manage to escape, you'll be mine," Chi Ying started to get stubborn, her mind racing.
Si Chen took a drag of his cigarette and blew it in her face, "Dream on!"
