Su Qing tapped the flat of the blade. "The truth."
Liang Fushan, his face a mask of misery, quickly said, "I'll talk, I'll talk! If I really got the job, I planned to fabricate evidence that you were cheating on me. Then I'd dump you and... and marry someone I actually like..."
Liang Fushan's voice trailed off as he timidly watched Su Qing's expressionless face.
Su Qing nodded. "Quite the beautiful plan you had there."
"I was wrong, I was wrong! Ma'am, I'll never dare to do it again," Liang Fushan begged. "Please, just spare me this once, okay?"
"Spare you?" Su Qing raised an eyebrow, a gesture that made Liang Fushan's heart tremble. He hurriedly said, "Yes, Ma'am! As long as you spare me, I'll do anything you say. I mean it, I really do."
"Is that so..." Su Qing drew out her words, the corner of her mouth curling into a high smirk. She didn't say anything else, just watched Liang Fushan with a smile.
