Gu Chaohan's eyes were blood-red, indifferent to his own life, completely unafraid that she would suddenly act.
He was unafraid, but she was.
She spent the first half of her life being so kind, saving many lives, never harming a soul, let alone killing someone.
He was cruel, bloodthirsty, and inhuman, but she had humanity.
Seeing that he had no intention of letting go, Su Yan couldn't help but shout, "Let go of me!"
She began to struggle forcefully, looking at him as if he were a madman.
In her eyes, he truly was an outright madman at that moment.
"Didn't you want to kill me to avenge Shen Chizheng? What, now you don't dare?" Gu Chaohan sneered, "It seems you aren't that ruthless with me, not wanting me to die immediately."
He actually knew that she simply didn't dare, rather than didn't want to.
Yet he wanted to deceive himself once, to add a touch of warmth to the desolation in his heart.
Su Yan couldn't hold back her tears, in her heart she cursed her own cowardice.
