He raised his eyebrows frivolously and said with contempt: Are you afraid?
Ling Jue felt that the blood all over her body was boiling. She just couldn't stand his contempt. Ling Jue pulled his tie. She could clearly see that his face was breathtakingly beautiful under the moonlight. He could also clearly see the fire in her eyes, and it was this fire that made him uneasy. He seemed to feel that his heart was tightly bound by a magical force. That was beyond his control.
"Do you think I can?"