Qu Xiaoxiao didn't expect the tables to turn this quickly.
In fact, she hadn't even had the chance to harm or humiliate Pei Yibai yet.
The blood on Pei Yibai's hands was all his own doing.
"Let me go! Pei Yibai, let me go!" Qu Xiaoxiao's arm was twisted by him, a piercing pain made her wish she could kill Pei Yibai with her glare.
"Had I known you had betrayed me, I would have killed you right then and there," Qu Xiaoxiao screamed and roared, her eyes bloodshot.
"Sadly, you no longer have the chance to fight back."
After so long, Pei Yibai finally allowed himself a slight smile.
But it was nothing more than a mocking, scornful laugh.
"You better pray that you never fall into my hands again, otherwise I will make your life a living hell..." Before he could finish his sentence, Pei Yibai picked up a rope from the ground and tied Qu Xiaoxiao up.
