lt;Mr. Bao, Mrs. Bao

She let go of her hand, and the knife fell to the ground with a sharp clatter: "You eat slowly. I'll go outside for a cigarette.",Yanji's fingers loosened on the dagger: "You talk a lot of **.",Just as Gu Chenye's fingertips were about to touch her skin on the neck, Yan Ji raised her chin slightly, dodging his hand: "What do you think"。