Gong Zhensen knew very well that Gong Beiming's nature had always been very persistent since he was a child. Sometimes, to achieve his goals, he would stop at nothing.
Although it broke his heart, there was nothing he could do.
"You think just returning all these to me means I will agree? You're delusional. Unless I'm dead, I will not agree,"
Gong Zhensen yelled, losing his temper.
Gong Beiming's persistent gaze fixated on his face for a long time.
Suddenly, he drew a dagger from his waist and slowly placed it on the table in front of him.
Then he undid his suit buttons, took off his jacket, and followed by his shirt, before kneeling down with a thud in front of Gong Zhensen.
The tall and slender figure suddenly appeared diminished.
Gong Zhensen was stunned. When Gong Beiming pulled out the dagger, he thought that Beiming was planning to commit patricide.
He did not expect him to kneel.