Even at the moment of her death, Xia Qi couldn’t understand what she had done wrong to deserve being tortured to death by him.
Reborn, she swore to guard her heart, carve a path with blood, and answer killing with killing as she built a brilliant life of her own.
She glanced down at the hand on her chest, then fixed a cold stare on the man opposite her.
“Should give it a little more attention,” someone said with a carefree grin, even offering his own assessment.
A smile bloomed on her face. “Should I give it more attention? Is the feel not good enough?”
The man nodded seriously. “It’s not quite as good as it could be...”
“Thud!” Something heavy hit the floor!
“Go give your head a makeover! Drop dead!”
P.S. The heroine is fierce, shameless, violent, petty, and has an unlimited golden finger. Fragile-hearted girls, stay away!
