Xie Ruoxi started crying again.
If Yan Yu wasn't a battle-hardened warrior, seeing the delicate, teary-eyed look on the fair and tender little Ruoxi's face, he might have questioned whether he had been too rough — and then turned bestial.
Haha, what I savor is this particular expression of yours! The reluctant, powerless-to-resist look of grievance, truly delicious!
Of course, the Yan Yu of today is experienced, thinking to himself, "I haven't even exerted force, why are you crying already?"
Feigning, really good at feigning! Expecting me to show mercy because you pretend to be pitiful? If you had the guts to face me head-on, I might respect you and let you off; but you, acting like a useless crybaby begging for mercy, I will certainly not show mercy!
Half an hour later, Yan Yu was being chased in anger by Xie Ruoxi, forcing him to jump out the window and soar into the air using sword control.
