How could anything stump him? There had only been one time when I'd truly gotten angry, and that was the only time he'd made that face. Back then, I'd thought it really didn't suit his personality.
"Fang Yuxuan, you could have lived a decent life. Tang Xintian already injected the serum into your body, and the organization has even given up trying to capture you. I don't understand why you came here. You've already figured out what's going on with me, haven't you? So what, are you planning to die by my hand? Or become one of my research specimens, laid out on my lab table?"
Long Tianfeng spoke calmly. There was not a trace of his former self in his expression. His voice had grown a little hoarse, and a shadow seemed to hang over his face.
"There are so many things I want to ask you, but could you please not ask me anything just yet?"
I spoke softly, looking at Long Tianfeng.
Maybe it was because of the change in perspective. Before, I could look up at him while we talked, but now I had to tilt my head back just to speak to him. Long Tianfeng seemed more weathered than before, yet somehow more masculine.
Yeah, he was a handsome older man.
I was nearly twenty-nine, and he was the same age as me. Now he was around thirty-one, while because of the virus, my body hadn't changed at all in two years. I'd kept the same appearance I'd had after becoming a woman—like a twenty-year-old.
"Tian Feng, you know?"
Long Tianfeng furrowed his brow.
"I don't want to hear your nonsense. You have two choices: surrender your weapons, or be executed on the spot."
I ignored Long Tianfeng's words, smiled, then turned and walked into