Yeah, how could he forget, that bitch Zhu Di already has this terminal illness, she won't live much longer.
If he kills her now, it would be giving her an easy way out.
Xue Jiamin's eyes gleamed with madness: "Then I won't kill her; I'll torment her, make her life a living hell."
Kang Chen sneered at him: "Is this really just that woman's fault? If you hadn't had improper thoughts about her, if you hadn't touched her, would you have gotten sick? For people like you who get sick from promiscuity, I never have any sympathy, because the thing I hate most is people with dissolute private lives and messy relationships. As long as you're indiscreet, even if you don't have this disease now, it's only a matter of time."
Kang Chen spoke without any courtesy, clearly disgusted by men like Xue Jiamin.
If it weren't for his initial improper intentions towards Zhu Di, how would he have caught this disease?
He has to reap the consequences of his own actions.
