"Yes, I like it." Fang Anning answered while looking into his eyes.
But as soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted it!
Because she saw his eyes suddenly change, as cold as ice.
"Fang Anning, do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?" He Tingchen asked coldly, clenching his fists.
Fang Anning pursed her lips. The words were already spoken, like water that has been splashed out and couldn't be taken back.
She gritted her teeth and continued stubbornly, "Fine then, kill me. It's been a surprise from the start that I could live under your hands. Having lived this long is already a bonus for me. If you've got the guts, kill me and the child in my womb as well."
He Tingchen gnashed his teeth and finally couldn't hold back a punch.
Fang Anning was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes.
But the expected pain didn't come, and when she opened her eyes, she saw He Tingchen, who was very close, looking at her, his eyes dark and deep like an abyss.
