Jing Tong's mouth was covered, and he couldn't speak. He could only open his eyes wide and look at him angrily. The woman's round eyes were covered with a layer of mist, but it didn't have much of a deterrent force. Instead, it seemed particularly soft.
Jiang Yu's throat moved, and his voice was a little hoarse. "Nod and I'll let go."
Jing Tong glared at him and forcefully pulled his hand down. She scoffed in disdain,"Jiang Yu, you're getting more and more shameless!"
She even used her pitiful act.
And it wasn't the first time, was it?
"I have no choice." He pondered for a moment. the facts have proven that the more I hold back, the slimmer the hope is. In front of you, I've already put down the problem of image and face."
"At least you're aware." Jing Tong was somewhat satisfied.
then ... his eyes widened slightly.
"I have a few questions to ask you." As Jing Tong spoke, he pushed him. stay away from me first. Let me breathe in some fresh air.
