He shouldn't have saved her; from the beginning, he shouldn't have saved her. If that were the case, things wouldn't have come to this.
"Let me be honest with you, Professor Tang. Don't talk about prison; I'm not even afraid of death. I wouldn't hesitate to kill you now. She's much more important to me than you are."
Heh. The sound that Tang Sili snorted through his nose was like a laugh, yet not quite a laugh.
Zhao Mengjin stared coldly at his seemingly mocking expression: "What are you laughing at? Do you think I'm just joking?"
"No," Tang Sili said, "I don't think you're joking. You're not saying a single word in jest. I absolutely have the judgment to know that. After all, someone like me has seen plenty of lunatics."
"Are you saying I'm a lunatic?"
"You're just a calm lunatic, but you're clearly misunderstanding. I've already told you, all your tactics against me are in vain. I ask you, does killing me serve any purpose?"
"I know you're afraid of dying!"
