Looking at the Masked Woman's provocative and bloodthirsty expression, Su Qianli felt a wave of nausea, and the disgust in her heart grew even stronger.
"What? Is this a threat?" Su Qianli suppressed her nausea and asked coldly.
The Masked Woman waved her hand dismissively and chuckled, "Not quite. I'm not that bored—it's just been a long time since I got to scratch this itch! Oh, let me think... hmm, about two years, I suppose. My hands might be a bit rusty."
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