Lan Lingdu wore a faint smile as she twirled a scalpel in her hand, locking eyes with Ye Xingze. "Be good."
The male’s most vulnerable parts were completely exposed to the air. Beside him, the female sharpened her scalpel with a menacing, rasping sound. Ye Xingze was filled with such hate and fury that he thrashed wildly.
He was still in a daze, unable to comprehend how a simple attempt to kick Lan Jiu while he was down had caused this crazy woman to turn her blade toward him instead.
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