I Plan to Throw A Pot Of Dirty Water All Over You

Peter slowly relaxed his tightly clenched fists. He smiled bitterly. "She has already hated me for so many years. There are so many reasons for her to hate me, just one more wouldn't do much harm."

Gu Mengmeng nodded. "Yeah, it's good that you understand that."

Peter hesitated a while before saying, "What do you intend to do? Will she… be in any danger? How upset will she be this time?"

Gu Mengmeng touched her finger lightly to her own chin, as if pondering how to reply to Peter.

After thinking for awhile, she suddenly smiled. "She should not be too upset. At the very most, she will feel so angry that she would want to bash you to death."

Peter was taken aback, before laughing out loud.

"If I am the only one getting injured, you can go ahead and do whatever you like without any worries. As long as it is effective, it doesn't matter how many injuries I receive."

Gu Mengmeng believed in Peter's words.