C2543 Don't Force Me

"I wouldn't dare. I just want Fu Qing to live well."

An Ran's hand, which was holding the fruit knife, exerted a little bit of force. The knife had already stuck tightly to her neck, which was as smooth as porcelain.

When Jiang Fengming saw her determined look, he really looked like he was going to cut off all means of retreat.

"Don't force me." Jiang Fengming's eyes narrowed dangerously