Hearing this, He Tang suddenly laughed.
"Consequences? From the first time you showed up in front of me, I had already thought of a hundred consequences. The funny thing is, not one of them was frightening to me. Zhang Qian, you and your twisted family members are all the same, you all like to control others, to be in charge of everything, don't you? How does it feel now to be out of control? Exciting? Thrilling?"
"You're fucking asking for it..."
Zhang Qian's thumb and forefinger were tightly pinching her jawbone, as if they were about to dig into her flesh and bone.
Even though He Tang was in so much pain that she gasped for air, she didn't even frown, standing her ground against Zhang Qian.
In the end, Zhang Qian still let her go.
He took off his tie and threw it onto a nearby stool, then turned around, his back to He Tang, and said, "Good, very good, you're really something!"
