At least Ye Ranran isn't dead now, and Song Ze died trying to save her, so for the sake of Song Ze's face, Jun Mochan will spare her life.
"Anyway, that's all I have to say. What you think is up to you. Jun Mochan isn't going to let me go anyway, and if I'm going to die, I'm taking Ye Ranran down with me," Xia Shi said through gritted teeth.
Song Yue hadn't replied when a hand snatched the smartphone from her grasp: "Is that so? Just so happens, I can't wait for you to die either."
"Ye Ranran, how could you be there?" Xia Shi exclaimed in shock.
"Why couldn't I be here?" Ye Ranran glanced at Song Yue, whose mouth was covered by One, her eyes curving into crescents: "By the way, I have to tell you, the court has made its verdict. Before you and I romantically perish together, you owe me an apology first."
"Who said anything about perishing with you? Ye Ranran, can't you have some shame when you speak?"
