"If you don't want to answer, I'll do it." Manman reached out her hand and said.
"No, let me do it!" The woman desperately grabbed the phone to answer in a roundabout way, saying "Hello". Almost immediately, Chun Xia's fingers holding the phone began to tremble.
Jun Ye's voice was not loud, on the contrary, it was quiet, like a silent sniper rifle capable of killing without a trace.
"Do you know what you've done?"
Chun Xia gasped: "I, I was just helping my friend do what was supposed to be done."
"It seems your mind is extraordinarily muddled."
"Where have I been muddled?"
"You don't realize your own confusion. I would gladly take a knife, open your head, and scoop out some brain cells for you to see. Don't worry, I have done brain surgeries before, scooping some of your brain cells is just child's play for me."
