When Liu Qing saw Shan Yue, he was not as flustered as he had imagined, nor was he as arrogant as before. Instead, he remained extremely calm.
"What are you laughing at?" Seeing a strange smile appear on Liu Qing's face, Chang Ling frowned and berated, "It's not like you haven't figured out your situation yet. Your life and death depends on President Shan's words. What right do you have to put on that expression?"
"It's fine if President Shan talks to me like this, but who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this?"
It was obvious that Liu Qing was not afraid of Chang Ling at all, because from his performance just now, it could be seen that the two of them still wanted to keep him alive.
"I think the person who should understand her situation is President Shan. The worst outcome for me is death, but I'm not afraid. However, President Shan is different. It's simply too appropriate to describe you as trapped."
