"So you knew Zhou Muyuan died in Hai City, why would you dare provoke me?"
Su Mo'en remained composed, arms crossed as she looked levelly at the man before her. Far from appearing to realize she was in dire straits, she spoke with disdain, "My husband is very powerful. If you release me, you might even be able to save your own life."
Actually, she was pretty panicked, but panic was useless.
As she sparred verbally, her gaze never wavered from Zhou Yewang's profound eyes, hoping to find a breakthrough and buy herself more time.
"Hahaha..."
Zhou Yewang took a fierce step forward, his eyes hard, "So arrogant? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"
The woman before him managed to carry herself with innate elegance even in abduction, a rare quality that indeed piqued his curiosity.
"Nope,"