Xia Derong smiled and reached out to signal.

Before Xia Xin could speak, Xia Huan next to him glanced at Xia Wanqing and said, "Wait, I'll try it first."

Xia Huan came to Xia Xin and reached out, took the dagger from Xia Xin's hand, cut off his snow-white hand, and the blood fell down. After about ten seconds, the water did not change at all.

Xia Huan looked at Xia Wanqing lightly, and the potential meaning was, I'm sorry, I've disappointed you. I didn't happen to Xia Xin. I used to be lying to you.

Xia Wanqing sneered, "Hmph, I knew it a long time ago. I was not talking about you, but someone else."

She said, looking at Xia Xin, "You'll know if you try it!"

"?"

Finally, it was Xia Xin's turn.

"Just try it."

Xia Xin knew very well that even when he was at his most depraved, he hadn't happened to anyone.

Because, he felt disgusted with most women at that time and had no interest.
Chapter completed!