Before she could finish her words, everything went dark and she felt a sharp pain in her throat.
Mu Jinmo grabbed hold of her neck with one hand, and his black eyes narrowed dangerously. His entire body was emanating an icy-cold murderous aura.
Ye Yuning was grabbed by the neck and gasped for breath in pain. Only then did she wake up from her stupor. The gentle and refined man in front of her became filled with killing intent. It was dangerous and terrifying.
God, was she crazy? How could she speak without thinking...
"I'm done. I'm in trouble now."
The strength of her neck was getting bigger and bigger, and it was more and more difficult for her to breathe, like a fish that was about to drown, with her mouth opened with difficulty.
The two streams of clear water rolled down and land
