He withdrew a thin card as he spoke, patting the other man's face with it before putting it into his hand. "I know what he wanted. You have accepted his money. Then you should accept mine as well. Be good and listen. I only have one request, don't go through with it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he half-squinted his eyes abruptly. While the wretched-looking man held the credit card tightly to himself and nodded his head hard with an understanding look. He wouldn't dare to go through with it even if he could.
"Good." The man smiled again. A mild ray of light shone onto his handsome features. He wasn't just anyone. He was Du Jingtang, Chu Lui's cousin.
Du Jingtang pursed his lips as the door closed and rubbed his forehead gently with his fingers.
