Chapter Ninety-Seventh: I Will Warn Them

take a gamble. At least there's a chance of success. If you lose, the worst that happens is you keep living this life." Zhou Miao pointed at the gift box in Wan's arms with her chin. "I've asked many..."Am I wrong It's none of your business, you bitch!" Lin Tiantian's face was twisted in pain, she still stubbornly retorted, "Xiang Wan, you slut! You wretched, despicable piece of trash. If you have the guts, kill me!"

Xiang Wan's hand suddenly exerted more strength. She turned her head and said to Zhou Miao, "Where's your scissors Lend me yours for a bit."

"Luowan, calm down!" Zhou Miao broke out in a cold sweat at the mention of the word "knife". She couldn't even agree, terrified that someone might get hurt in their dormitory tonight.

When she spoke, Lin Tianting was still howling beside her, "You can't kill me, Xiang Wan! You're a coward, a bastard, a slut! You **ing bitch!"

"Did you eat **" Xiang Wan held a towel and tied Lin Tiantian's hands behind her back.

She berated Lin Tiantian on the ground, walking to her bedside in a mix of Zhou Miao's astonishment, fear, confusion, and anxiety. She picked up a shoe and stuffed it into Lin Tiantian's mouth.

The dorm was suddenly much quieter, but Lin Tiantian's whimpers could still be heard.r seven or eight hours.His heart sank again, as if millions of ants were crawling down his throat and gnawing at his heart. His throat tightened, and his heart ached.Creak!The door to the emergency ro...