C786 Death Compulsion

As Jing Lin spoke, her hand had already touched the bottle of Dendrolimus in her bag, but she didn't take it out. She still had to wait for Kin Mo's answer.

"So what?" Jing Lin, are you saying that you would rather die than marry me? " Kin Mo asked with a cold smile.

"I don't want to answer that. I can't marry you now anyway." Jing Lin said firmly