In Song Huaiyan's cold gaze, Jiang Yi shrank his neck. His hands trembled as he tapped the keyboard. Jiang Yi felt that he couldn't be such a coward. He took a deep breath. [ John-yi: Can I not die? ] His tone was weak. Gu Mian was a little soft-hearted, but why wasn't John-yi as soft-hearted as herself when he kicked her just now? Assistant Liu an