Shen Yanxiao shot him a glance before she leisurely returned to her chair and sat down. She propped her chin and looked at the man who did not panic in the slightest.
"Save your saliva and answer whatever I ask. If there's anything that isn't true, I will cut off your finger bit by bit."
The young man shrugged his shoulders. He could not help but look at Lan Fengli who had a cold expression.
"No wonder Shen Jiayi could not find No.2 no matter how hard she tried. So it turns out, you've disguised yourself. It seems like our hunch is correct. As expected, No.2 is in your hands."
Shen Yanxiao frowned. It seemed like Lan Fengli had exposed his identity, but she did not intend to leave him alive.
"So what if I am? Can you still take him away?" Shen Yanxiao smiled.
The man said, "It seems like he listens to you now. Did you alter his memories? It can't be… you're not No.2's opponent. Interesting."
