Chen Nan felt like spitting blood; Su Dieyi's stubbornness was something he had encountered more than once.
If she had confessed outright that Su Dieyi's matter was a joint effort between her and her father, it would be easier to handle. But now, with her saying this, he couldn't go too hard on her.
Hand over Su Dieyi?
Chen Nan wasn't rash enough to do that.
"Since you know nothing, you're utterly worthless to me. Stay obediently inside the Haotian Tower, and I'll let you out when I'm in a better mood."
Chen Nan sneered, with no kind words to spare.
"You... who are you calling worthless? If you have the guts, say that again."
Miss Su Dieyi's temper flared—caring little about where she was. If she weren't trapped in the Haotian Tower, severely injured, and hiding inside the Fengtian Talisman to heal, she would have long since rushed out.
