Li Wenhua's son, Li Youcai, wanted Tao Feifei to take off willingly. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his wrist, and the knife in his hand clattered to the ground.
"Who hit me!"
There were only three people in the room, him, Liu Chen, and Tao Feifei. He glanced at the floor and saw a small stone that had just struck his wrist.
Could it be an illusion? Impossible! Someone definitely hit him.
"Someone! Go outside and see if there's anyone out there!" Li Youcai shouted to his subordinates.
After checking, there wasn't a single shadow outside.
Li Wenhua laughed and said to Tao Feifei, "Alright, now that no one is disturbing us, you can continue to take off."
Tao Feifei's expression was solemn. She had heard that she could save Liu Chen, so she was prepared to sacrifice her body.
Liu Chen didn't stop it earlier because he wanted to see to what extent he could sacrifice himself. Now he realized Tao Feifei truly loved him.
