"You..."
Tong Ran was startled and tried to pull her hand back, but Mo Nanjue held it tightly. With force, he pressed the muzzle of the gun against his forehead, his voice low yet resolute, "Tong Ran, I'm giving you this chance now. If you shoot, I'll die, and you can naturally leave."
"..."
"Pull the trigger, and you can leave immediately."
Tong Ran shook her head, muttering softly, "Mo Nanjue, you're crazy..."
He must be crazy to put his life in her hands...
"If you can't fire this shot, then it means you don't want to leave," Mo Nanjue completely ignored her murmur, his handsome face solemn and serious, his dark eyes unblinkingly fixed on her expression, "Tong Ran, this is the first time, and the last time I'm giving you a chance, the only chance. If you miss it, don't ever think that I will let you go!"
"I..." Tong Ran's shaking head gradually came to a stop.
The only chance...
The only chance he was giving her was to decide whether to shoot him or not...
