Qing Teng felt bitter as she listened to An Xiaofeng's words. Are you really going to force me to poison you before you go? Do you realize that if I poison you but you don't love me, you'll die? With these thoughts, tears rolled down Qing Teng's face. Now, the pain was so intense that she was becoming numb, and all she could feel was pain.
"No, you should leave now. Go to Feng's side and help the boss, and do not return to the main base without my orders. I, Qing Teng, assure you. If such a thing happens in the gang again, I'll handle it myself first and then I'll take my own life to apologize." Qing Teng hardened her heart. It was better for her to suffer alone than letting him die.
"Deputy leader, why are you doing this?" An Xiaofeng didn't know why she insisted that he must leave, but since she has already said so, wouldn't it be forcing the deputy leader to die if he didn't leave?