Because she had prepared thoroughly, Mu Tiantian looked at the furious Shen Tiancheng, who was like a raging lion, and smiled faintly.
"Being treated like meat on someone else's chopping block—does it feel… especially awful?"
"Right, I forgot, you said you don't do empathy, there's no need for you to put yourself in someone else's shoes. That's my mistake for asking!"
"But… Shen Tiancheng, I bet you never even dreamed there'd be a day like this."
"I know you're very formidable, especially when you get ruthless—you're practically not human."
Seeing Shen Tiancheng about to speak, Mu Tiantian suddenly reached out and lightly covered his lips. Her white and tender, slender fingers moved slightly as she shushed him.
"No need to threaten me anymore. I know you're powerful, incredibly powerful. Even A Yao could be outmaneuvered by you. I really do admire your methods and your abilities."
"So, you really don't need to threaten me anymore."
