"I want to kill this man named Yue Zhengqing."
At that moment, the entire Reception Room fell deathly silent. Even Su Bai opened his eyes and looked at the eerie scene on the neighboring sofa.
Although Xiao Xiaodie had kept her head lowered all this time, Su Bai still remembered how this female player had looked at first-a young woman whose looks were as sweet as her voice. When she sat beside Yue Zhengqing, she often wore a sweet, happy smile, and her manner was as gentle as that of most players who chose healing abilities.
But now, that gentle healer was holding Yue Zhengqing's arm "affectionately," pressing herself against her boyfriend as she uttered words that sent chills down everyone's spine.
"I want to kill this man named Yue Zhengqing." As if worried someone hadn't heard her clearly, Xiao Xiaodie repeated her words in her sweet voice. There seemed to be a strange power in it; even after she finished speaking, the sound continued to echo in everyone else's ears.
"X-Xiaodie, what are you saying? Hahaha, look, you've scared everyone." Yue Zhengqing instinctively tried to pull away from Xiao Xiaodie, but even with sweat breaking out on his forehead, he couldn't free himself from her arms.
"The atmosphere's a little tense right now. You just wanted to lighten the mood, right, Xiaodie?" Yue Zhengqing reached out and touched Xiao Xiaodie, who was still leaning against him with her head lowered. He tried hard to soften his voice. "Xiaodie, I'm a little thirsty. Could you get me a glass of water?"
Even though Yue Zhengqing didn't want to believe it, he knew something was wrong with Xiao Xiaodie. Why would someone so consistently gentle and kind suddenly say something like that? And how could someone so physically frail possess such