C434 John Was about to Die

"Are you not afraid of me?"

John crouched in front of her, keeping his distance. Little Xin shook her head. "No, I'm not."

She was holding a small gardening trowel and asked, "Do you need something, mister? My mom and dad are home."

"I'm not here for them. I'm here for you." John pulled two small bottles filled with a green liquid from his pocket