As Gale was shouting out, her hand was moving out of control. The sharp knife left a thin and long cut on her neck.

It was not deep, but it still broke through the skin. Blood slowly flowed out.

That wound was far more painful than any wound that could be inflicted on Shawn himself.

At that moment, he knew that she had successfully punished him.

"Alright, alright, It's my fault." Shawn no longer cared about anything else at that moment. He just wanted her to put the knife down. "It's all my