Chapter 20

But Shen Jing would never be content to be a caged beast. He was cunning, vicious, and sinister.

Yet, he had his pride.

He was more like a proud, untamed beast, trapped in his own self-made prison, a wolf licking its wounds in its kingdom of sin.

Aside from all his criminal activities, Shen Jing, putting those aside,

was a character with immense personal charm.

This also led to Shen Jing gaining a large number of fans after his introduction.

Some readers even sent me razor blades, threatening me to give Shen Jing a different ending.

I was too fond of this character, giving him too much nuanced portrayal.

This also made me completely unable to resist Shen Jing’s overtures.

I looked at the several bodies on the ground, riddled with bullets, and thought to myself,

This time, it shouldn’t be Shen Jing’s doing.

His marksmanship isn’t that bad.

Dan Tuo urged me, making clumsy hand gestures: “Hurry up and clean, make it spotless.

“Miss Bai will be here soon.”

My hand, wiping the blood, paused.

Bai Man, she’s here?

I was only halfway through cleaning when I heard the crisp sound of high heels approaching.