Fang Yi couldn't help but shiver secretly.
Jin Yuzhi turned her head and saw nothing, but her pinky was suddenly twisted. Even she couldn't help but feel a moment of pain. When she turned back, her eyebrows were already furrowed, and there seemed to be a hint of grievance in her eyes.
"Sect Leader Jin, please stop looking at me," Fang Yi quickly said.
"Why?"
"I'm thin-skinned and get embarrassed easily."
"Heh." Jin Yuzhi gave a laugh that didn't quite reach her eyes, then looked down and said, "How long do you plan on holding the Sect Leader's hand? If you don't let go, someone might just pop up and kill you."
Off to the side, the cold voice of Hua Huiyue rang out, "Relax, I'm not some violent person; why would I kill anyone?"
The voice was chilling.
Immediately after, her voice sounded again: "I won't kill anyone, only beat them."
Fang Yi shuddered and hastily let go of Jin Yuzhi's jade-like hand.
Yes, let go!
