"Who else has touched you?"
When Shi Yu asked Shen Cheng again, all those who had laid hands on her voluntarily stepped forward.
And their fate was the same as the one before them—self-mutilation of their hands!
Suddenly, blood splashed everywhere, creating a frightful scene that made everyone lose the desire to stay.
"Let's go."
Withdrawing his gaze from those people, Shi Yu turned to hold Shen Cheng's hand.
Seeing his hand reaching out, Shen Cheng purposely shifted her body to dodge it, refusing to let him take her hand.
"Shen Chengzi?" Shi Yu squinted his eyes, a dangerous aura emanating from his pupils, "Getting cocky, feeling capable, hmm?"
Shen Cheng hooked the corner of her mouth, smiling enchantingly, "My foot hurts."
"I'm not holding your foot."
Shen Cheng: "..."
She was just hinting that she wanted a piggyback ride...
Does he really not understand, or is he pretending not to?
She felt a bit sulky, and walked past Shi Yu with an air of pique, ignoring him.
