Li Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, Lu Mingzhu is already dead? How is that possible?
She looked at Ji Yunya's calm and breezy smile, knowing she wasn't joking, her fear growing deeper in her heart. She ridiculed Lu Mingzhu's stupidity for being used by her, yet at this moment she wished she could slap herself across the face. Is there anyone in this world more foolish than her?
"I lost, willing to accept the result. Do whatever you want with me," Li Xiaoxiao said through gritted teeth.
Yun Ya snorted coldly, "You still have some backbone, huh."
Li Xiaoxiao knew Ji Yunya wouldn't kill her here. This woman is known for borrowing a knife to kill; even if she wanted to kill her, she wouldn't choose to do it herself.
"How much aphrodisiac perfume did you spray? It's making me dizzy." Yun Ya fanned her nose, wondering what these women were thinking, believing that wearing such clothes and spraying some aphrodisiac perfume could successfully climb into Brother Yan's bed?
