Smell.

Yan Muye's heart shrank suddenly.

He's here for Dash Dick's gems?

Yan Muye tried hard to hold the turbulence in his heart and asked

"Who are you and why did you kidnap me?"

Bai Yuxiao's thin lips rarely smiled, and his expression raised his eyebrows like a cold star.

"Kidnapping?"

He couldn't help but ask a rhetorical question, as if he had heard something funny, and then looked around.

"If you save me, forget it, or I kidnap you, what value do you think you have to be worth my kidnapping?"

"Miss Yan can't help but think too highly of herself."

What a big breath.

But what does he mean when he says he saved himself?

Yan Muye looked at him directly, and Bai Yuxiao's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

His indifferent and hard facial features are gorgeous and veneeral, and the cold energy bursts from his bones, but people can't help but retreat.

What a powerful aura.

Where did he come from?

He doesn't seem to exist in my memory.

Yan Muye struggled to struggle with her hanging arm, at this time her arm was already numb and unconscious.

"Since you didn't kidnap me, then why are you hanging me here?"

"And it's in the warehouse."

"What is this place?"

"And who are you?"

"How do you know my name?"

"The two of us knew each other before?"

Yan Muye asked several questions in one breath.

Bai Yuxiao was standing far away to the side at this time, and his back was a powerful halo.

It's as if he were the one who came out of the light.

"You have so many questions that I am not obligated to answer them."

"And you need to answer my first question first."

"You're the woman who took Shaw Dick's gem?"

Bai Yuxiao asked this sentence as she sorted out the white gloves on her hands.

Yan Muye only felt that her throat was very dry, and she didn't know where the other party came from.

"Yes."

The person who suddenly stood next to him after getting the answer he wanted handed Bai Yuxiao a silver-white dagger.

The handle of the dagger is also embellished with glowing gemstones.

His face gradually became clearer.

The high bridge of the nose outlines a perfect arc, and the pale eyes under the thick eyebrows inadvertently shoot a little cold light.

"How does it feel to be hung by me here?"

"If this knife is stuck in your body, will there be blood coming out of your skin?"

"I never have blood on my hands because I feel dirty."

"Do you know that you took something you shouldn't have taken?"

"Did you hand it over on your own initiative, or did I... What about you? ”

Yan Muye swallowed her saliva, a little unable to understand what he said.

"Could you please put me down first, then can I talk to you properly?"

"Didn't you say you saved me? Since you saved me, I must thank you. ”

"It's not good for me to thank you with my arms hanging up."

After Yan Muye's words were finished, Bai Yuxiao didn't want to answer.

But the silver dagger in his hand was close to her.

The sharp blade slowly slashed towards her face, and Yan Muye reflexively tilted her head to the side, and an unknown fear arose in her heart.

"Young master."

The dagger instantly slashed down from the side of Yan Muye's face.

Yan Muye's body trembled violently.

"Mad, you can't warn me in advance, it hurts!"