"Yes." The man in black put aside the large hammer he held. Xiang Cheng turned to run, but hardly made two steps before he was grabbed and pulled back.
His hands pinned behind his back, the man in black kicked Xiang Cheng's knees. Xiang Cheng instantly knelt before Jian Qing.
"Thud--"
The sound of his kneecap hitting the marble floor was painful to hear.
"Let me go, let me go." Xiang Cheng's eyes reddened as he roared.
Jian Qing leaned forward, resting her chin on her fingertips, "Xiang Cheng, why can't you learn your lesson? Seems like last time's chastisement in the Qianshi Restaurant was too lenient."
No matter how he glared at her with bloodshot eyes, Jian Qing suddenly grabbed his collar, her gaze turning icy, "Without asking me, who gave you the gall to install a camera in my room, and to meddle with my belongings, hmm?"
"I..." Xiang Cheng was flustered, his speech stammered.
