He seemed surprisingly easy to talk to. Qiao Xia was wondering why Mu Liang had so readily agreed when she found it odd and then heard Mu Liang say, "You have another choice."
Suddenly, he produced a revolver and a single bullet, slowly pushing the bullet into the chamber.
Qiao Xia's face turned pale with shock.
What was he doing?
In her life, she never wanted to see a gun again.
The speed of a bullet is not something the human body can withstand. With one shot, who could survive, what was he planning to do?
Kill her?
"Qiao Xia, a person like me, once you provoke me, you can't get rid of me." Mu Liang looked at her with a slight smile, extremely handsome and graceful, "Why provoke me only to quit halfway through?"
It sounded like he was explaining why he was going to kill her.
Qiao Xia closed her eyes; she had never contemplated death before, let alone dying at the hands of Mu Liang.
