C62 Start on Your Way Home

Listening to my weak words, a cruel smile appeared on Zhang Peng's face. He said sinisterly: "You want to know this person?"

I thought to myself, who is that person? I'm not interested in knowing if there is such a person or not. I'm only asking to stall for time. As I recovered my strength, I slowly said, "I'm already a dying person. I don't want to die without knowing why