"A little." Tong Han turned her head and looked at Shibuki Naoko without changing her expression, naturally admitting, "He's my fellow countryman, the person I'm closest to in this place. I don't want him to die."
"Is that all?" Shibuki Naoko approached Tong Han, staring at her with a seemingly deep gaze, a mysterious smile emerging on her lips, "Don't try to fool me. We're both women; I remember the way you looked at Yang Xiao. You've known each other before, were you lovers, right?"
"If you have time to make baseless guesses here, you'd better worry about whether you can survive, Miss Yabuki." Tong Han couldn't be bothered with her.
However, Shibuki Naoko wouldn't relent, "Ms. Tong Han, don't get me wrong, I mean no harm. You and Mr. Yang Xiao are both very capable people. If you don't mind, I want to cooperate with you."
