Although he didn't use much force, it was still a warning to her; she better behave, or he would strangle her.
Jia Shanliang defiantly met his gaze: "Am I disobedient now? If I were disobedient, you wouldn't be here right now."
Fan Er finally grabbed her neck, lifting her entirely: "Is this a threat to me?"
Being gripped by the neck, Jia Shanliang felt fear, her hands grasping Fan Er's, trying to pull them away.
But how could she be a match for Fan Er? Just as despair was growing in her heart, Fan Rou came running over.
"Second brother, let go. Do you want to kill her?"
Fan Er indeed let go.
Gasping for fresh air, Jia Shanliang breathed heavily, her eyes filled with fear.
There was indeed a moment just now she thought she was going to die.
Recalling that process made her whole body tremble uncontrollably.
Warm liquid flowed from between her legs, quickly staining her light-colored dress red.
"She's bleeding," Fan Rou shouted.
Fan Er was left standing there, stunned.
