After my miscarriage left me weak, I turned the air conditioner up by one degree.
My childhood friend clutched her rabbit, her eyes turning red.
“My precious bunny is sweating.”
“Just because you lost your baby, does that mean you have to kill the precious baby Ta and I share, too?”
I rolled my eyes and replied, speechless.
“There are plenty of cool places in the world. If you don’t want to stay here, get out.”
That night, Gu Tai kicked the door open, grabbed me by the throat, and said coldly,
“Do you know that because of one thing you said, Jiaojiao went to the North Pole and nearly froze to death there?”
My eyes reddened as I shot back,
“Do you expect me to risk my life over a rabbit?”
I thought he would soften.
But the next second, he choked me unconscious.
When I opened my eyes again, I was tied up on a burning plane.
He started a livestream and took bets, making me perform an escape-room challenge.
My childhood friend stood outside the plane window, clutching her rabbit.
“You made my rabbit sweat.”
“Now you can get roasted dry!”
He had a little house built and carried my childhood friend into the air-conditioned room to enjoy herself.
I watched them and sneered.
“Gu Tai, if I make it through this hour, you’ll be the one wishing you were dead.”
