173: Pinch your neck!_7

But she didn't want to die now!

Nor could she afford to die.

She hadn't repaid Mu Qingli for all the humiliation she had suffered.

Upon hearing this, the faint smile on Mu Qingli's lips became more and more pronounced. She stretched out a hand and leaned it against the wall above Xiao Ai's shoulder, looking down on her from a height advantage.

That "wall pin" looked very suave and visually striking.

But what Xiao Ai felt was endless chill.

Such a Mu Qingli was truly terrifying.

She was like a man-eating demon, smiling on the outside but not showing the slightest hint of mirth.

Mu Qingli slowly began to speak, her tone light, "If you don't try, how can you know whether murder is against the law?"

Her voice carried not a trace of jest.

"You, how dare you!" Xiao Ai's hair stood on end, and a layer upon layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She wanted to back away, further and further back, but there was no way out behind her.