Long Linger's face was indifferent, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
In a furious fit, Yeh Huang reached out and grabbed her collar. Perhaps out of anger, his grip was forceful, causing her to stagger and hit the wall, her back of the head hitting the surface.
"This isn't a game; it's not fun! Tell me the truth, did you do it or not?"
"Okay, I did it. Lock me up, sentence me to death!" The pain brought her unusual clarity, and a stubborn streak surged within her as she folded her arms and looked at him with a mocking smile.
Yeh Huang's eyes surged with anger as he stared at her for ten seconds before finally releasing his hold.
"Where is she?"
Long Linger sneered, "Dead!"
"I'll ask you again, where is she now? Do you know this isn't a joke?" Yeh Huang's voice still carried traces of fury.
"You care so much? Is that woman more important than me?" Long Linger's eyes remained coldly mocking.
"Do you even know what you're saying?"
