"Oh my goodness, I'm afraid of you! Just come in with me!" Chu Feng didn't bother to explain, took her into his room, and then firmly closed the door. "No, you have to leave! Leave immediately!"
Chu Feng really wasn't heartless, his abilities were limited, he could barely protect himself—how could he take care of this strange female assassin?
"Dare to kick me out, and if I get caught, I'll immediately rat you out!" The black-clothed woman sat down on a chair, picked up the water jug on the table, poured herself a cup of water, and began to drink.
"You..." Chu Feng didn't expect her to threaten him. "I could also capture you, hand you over proactively! Then, not only would I be without guilt, but I might even be commended for it!" Taking a deep breath, Chu Feng sneered coldly.
