Yang Jingshen carefully read through the interview given by Su Yijia as the cold smile on his face started to get deeper and deeper. This woman– don't know if she was just desperate to become popular or was being plain stupid, but he felt he should thank her for letting him find a way to finally counterattack.
These past few days, he had been floundering blindly about, like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be cleaned and cut and served as he couldn't find even a single handle to attack his unknown enemy. Now that this person jumped forward to become a willing sacrifice, Yang Jingshen felt all too happy to comply with her wishes.
Besides…
"Feng Xi– you fucking little bitch! Were you playing around with this daddy in the past? Why don't you go ahead and bring down that satisfaction value? Ha? HAAA!!?"
