Holding Baili An's icy body, even though he had no heartbeat or breath, Li Jiujiu felt her soul had truly returned.
With the return of her soul, a delayed sense of fear naturally ensued.
Especially when faced with Su Jing's slightly strange gaze, Li Jiujiu was most terrified of this woman, with chills running down her spine like a mouse seeing a cat, her back suddenly tensing so much that she felt her bones might go soft from fright.
The shadow Su Jing cast over her was indeed too large.
Li Jiujiu, miserably being scared to tears, sobbed while clinging tightly to Baili An.
Her legs were wrapped around his waist as she cried her heart out, gasping for breath, speaking the most loyal words in the most cowardly posture.
"I don't know where you'll dump him again! You bad woman! I'm not letting go today! He is my man, and one bullying from you was enough! I can't beat you! If you have the gall, throw us out together!"
