"You can speak," Chen Xuan said slowly. "I haven't gagged you."
"I'll tell you whatever you want to know, anything!" Zhang Zhiqui begged hurriedly. "I'm willing to cooperate, just don't kill me!"
"Actually, I don't have much I want to ask."
Zhang Zhiqui was stunned, despair spreading through his heart.
Not asking anything means they're going to kill him?
However, what the other party did next surprised him again.
Chen Xuan withdrew his hand, wiped it with a tissue, and pulled up his mask again. "It's not actually that painful, is it?"
After saying this, he stood up, turned, and walked towards the door, seemingly without any intention of dealing with Zhang Zhiqui further.
