Before he could get up, Huangfu Jue already had his foot on Jerry's back, pressing his face against the runway, causing it to twist with the force.
"Apologize."
He gazed down at Jerry on the floor with his face slightly lowered, as if a god looking down on an insignificant ant from on high.
Jerry had already been scared out of his wits, where would he dare to resist, he could only gasp and stammer as he spoke.
"I'm... I'm sorry... please... please don't kill me..."
With his heart pounding, he had already been so frightened that he wet his pants.
Glancing over his wet pants, Huangfu Jue withdrew his foot with disgust, his voice sharp and severe.
"Remember, there won't be a next time!"
"I... I'll remember... remember... there won't be... won't be a next time..."
Jerry repeated it like a parrot, too terrified to even gather the strength to stand.
Huangfu Jue frowned and stepped back.
"Get out!"