Xiang Yang nodded, "No matter what method you use, let me die."
Chen Mu pushed up his glasses, "You just accidentally threw the knife out because your hand slipped. It doesn't matter. It doesn't have to be so serious."
Xiang Yang poured the drink on the table with a serious expression, "Chen Mu, I'm not kidding."
"..."
"Besides, don't you think it's a very interesting thing?" Xiang Yang still smiled brightly, but Shen Mu felt that this smile was like... An evil ghost crawling out of the abyss.
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Come and fish, hahahahahaha