"Your possession?" Mo Nanjue sneered, without lifting his head, "Pull her up, do you want to watch her freeze to death?"
"Watching her die is better than watching her in your arms," Luo Xiao raised his chin, "Mo Nanjue, I want to take her away. From now on, she, Tong Ran, has nothing to do with you. She will only be my woman."
"Pull her up first!"
"You leave first," Luo Xiao lifted his head, his words were clear, "Have all your people back off, then I will pull her up. However, I can shove her back down at any time, or end it with a knife, you know I am capable of it."
Mo Nanjue was expressionless, only concerned for her safety. He kept his eyes on Tong Ran below and nodded slightly, "You pull her up."
Luo Xiao pressed his lips, "You go first."
"I don't trust your words, pull her up first, and I'll leave," Mo Nanjue said, raising his dignified face. His cold eyes glared with ridicule, "When I, Mo Nanjue, speak, it holds true. I'm not as disgusting as you."
