"Is it important who I am?" Bai Xiaosheng looked coldly at Han Chen.
Originally, he really didn't want to expose the other party's filth right away.
Even if the other person was a scumbag, calling him out in public would pollute the environment and atmosphere, which he didn't want to see.
But, seeing the changes in Han Chen's expression and reading what was in his mind, knowing how many girls this guy had deceived.
Bai Xiaosheng couldn't hold back anymore.
Speaking of which, the ability of Red Lotus—the Micro Expression Analysis System taken to the extreme, was indeed terrifying. Some people think of a name, and their lips would subconsciously mouth it delicately, sometimes this reaction was more like trembling lips, difficult to discern with the naked eye. Yet, Red Lotus could decipher the name, the transliterated name. Bai Xiaosheng didn't need to worry about whether the characters were correct; he just needed to say it out, enough to throw the other party into complete panic.
