"Who do you think you are?"
Xie Qi’s expression turned grim, as if his face had been carved from the biting frost of midwinter. An eerie, chilling intent to kill radiated from him.
His voice dropped to a low, mocking register. "You are nothing more than a thief who steals the fruits of others' labor. Why on earth would anyone sacrifice themselves to save you? Do you even deserve it?"
Chapter 16