Su Yan shifted her gaze and met his eyes, "Not everyone is like you."
"Oh?" He showed a hint of curiosity, "Like what?"
"Viewing human lives as insignificant as ants," Su Yan casually replied.
"Heh..." He laughed out loud, a trace of sarcasm playing at the corners of his eyes, "But that's just the survival rule of this world."
As the weak, you're destined only to be dominated, while the strong can decide everything.
Su Yan said nothing more and skipped over the topic.
They were people from two different worlds, making such a conversation meaningless.
At that moment, both saw it as nothing more than a joke out of boredom.
Neither of them expected that, one day in the future, this joke would become a reality.
She never thought of killing him, but because of her, he fell into an abyss of no return.
The night deepened gradually.
A chilly breeze blew in from the window, making the entire bedroom much colder.
