Chapter 229: Hatred (2)
[Choose a Skill Card.]
The moment I stretched out my hand to snatch a card, fingers much shorter than mine intertwined with my own, stopping me.
“You can’t do that, Mr. Gong-Ja.”
“What?”
“That’s no fun. You’ve provoked me this far, so you can’t embarrass yourself like this.”
Goosebumps crawled down my spine. Her fingers felt weightless, just like air. A warm, cool, fog-like sensation gnawed at my hand.
“What do you mean?”
“Haha.”
Amethyst’s breath was just as weightless as her fingers. Every time she came closer to whisper, her breath gently nibbled on my ear.
“You showed me your first Skill Card and told me to give you a reward. But see, it says right there on the card.”
Amethyst tapped the card in my hand with her fingernails. The golden card trembled as if electrified by her.