Chapter 1966: Chapter 1970: You Are Not ROY
Leng Zirui was secretly shocked but kept a poker face as he tilted his chin toward her, "Because I suddenly remembered you have a transmitter on you. Don’t you think that’s a bit unfair, darling?!"
Roselia had managed to climb up to this position under Luo Ke, naturally due to her remarkable skills.
Having just felt that someone might be tailing her, she hid away, and upon seeing it was Leng Zirui, she was initially suspicious, but hearing his words, she merely smiled.
Actually, she hadn’t forgotten about the transmitter, but since Leng Zirui hadn’t mentioned it, she purposely pretended to be oblivious.
With the transmitter on her, others would definitely approach her proactively. She originally thought she would surely win this time; who would have thought Leng Zirui would come up with this idea.
"But if I give you the transmitter, wouldn’t that be just as unfair?"
"We can place the transmitter somewhere and compete fairly," Leng Zirui suggested.
Knowing she couldn’t cheat anymore, Roselia laughed and puffed out her chest, "Then come and get it yourself!"
Leng Zirui glanced over her proud curves and stepped forward.
Sorry, my dear wife, this is for the safety of our big brother!
Though she might be more endowed than you, heaven as my witness, I truly have no interest in her.
His fingers felt the sunscreen Xu Xia had given him in his pocket, and Leng Zirui pulled out his right hand, reaching for Roselia’s chest, while his left hand stealthily gripped the dagger, already determined to take this opportunity to kill Roselia.
Beauty is a curse, applicable to both men and women!
Taking advantage of Leng Zirui won’t be that easy.
Leng Zirui reached out his palm into Roselia’s collar, instantly probing toward the middle, remembering clearly she had placed the transmitter between her assets.
But upon touching, he grasped at nothing.
With a smile on her face, Roselia suddenly lifted her knee to strike his abdomen, but Leng Zirui dodged her kick, grabbing her calf, and pulled it smoothly, causing her legs to split on the ground, which led him to seize her punching fist and press her into the grass.
"Darling, cheating like this will make me reconsider. Where’s the transmitter?!"
"I was just joking, why are you taking it seriously?" Roselia laughed even while being pinned on the grass.
Previously, she and ROY had done similar things, neither of them abiding by the rules; in their rules, cheating was indeed allowed, and Roselia merely intended to injure ROY to win the match, not really kill him.
Leng Zirui pressed the dagger to her throat, "This time, I’m not joking. Tell me, where’s the transmitter?!"
"You..." Roselia frowned, looking at his face, "You’re not ROY!"
"I certainly am!" Leng Zirui replied.
"Where’s ROY?!" Roselia asked firmly, "What have you done to him?!"
"I said, I am ROY." Leng Zirui pressed slightly harder with the dagger, "Where’s the transmitter!"
"In my pocket," Roselia answered.
Leng Zirui reached for her pocket, Roselia’s eyes flashed coldly, and she suddenly grabbed the knife pressed on her throat and punched towards his face.
