Executive Officer Lin's face was covered in cold sweat, and even his palms were covered in sweat.
However, compared to his fear, Jiang Xuecheng was much calmer and began the final countdown.
"Ten, nine, eight…"
Before Jiang Xuecheng could count the final few seconds, Executive Officer Lin gritted his teeth and finally nodded at Jiang Xuecheng in agreement.
"Okay, stop counting. I'll wait for you at the school gate later."
Jiang Xuecheng's expression was as cold as ice. The dagger on Executive Officer Lin's neck flashed with a cold light, but he had no intention of moving it away.
"Don't think of acting rashly or stalling for time. Otherwise, I'll let you die without a burial place, understand?"
As he spoke, the tip of Jiang Xuecheng's dagger went a little deeper into Executive Officer Lin's neck, but only a trace of fresh blood oozed out. The color of the blood was barely noticeable.
