"You're just too thoughtful, baby."
Some children laughed ha-ha as if they were the most primitive devils.
Even at this point, Lin Shu remained very calm, as if he didn't believe they would do such a thing.
"Why are you still not afraid?"
Weisy saw Lin Shu's calm demeanor, which felt like mocking herself. She kicked her angrily.
She usually enjoyed tormenting small animals or other weak people.
Seeing their expressions of pain brought her great satisfaction.
So, whenever her uncle asked her to do these things, she was only too happy.
"Shall we rip off her tape and listen to what she would say?"
One of the little brothers suggested.
They usually did the same.
"No, if she screams, it would attract others."
Looking at Lin Shu's stunningly beautiful face, Weisy felt a bit jealous inside her.
"I've changed my mind. Let's ruin her face before we throw her into the river."
Weisy said maliciously and pulled out a rusty knife.