That ghostly smile sent a chill down Qing Ya's spine.
She widened her eyes and wanted to escape, but her body was already frozen and she couldn't escape!
Feng Chuge's lips curved even more. She raised her cold eyes and looked at Qing Ya as she continued to speak. "Miss Qingya, I think I heard something about living a life worse than death just now. Who wants to make someone suffer a life worse than death?"
The last word was spoken in a raised tone. The evil charm in his tone made Qing Ya shiver again.
Qing Ya looked at Feng Chu Ge, and the fear in her eyes intensified.
She looked at Feng Chu Ge's dark eyes, and the chill in her bones grew deeper and deeper…
Feng Chu Ge stood at the side and looked down at Qing Ya, who was sitting on the chair and unable to move. He patted his head. "Oh, I forgot. Qingya, you can't talk now. In that case, let these people talk. They came with you, so they should know your intention!"