"Young Master Li, I will tell you everything you want to know. Please let him go. He is still a child."
As soon as Li Qingcang heard that, his dark eyes flashed with a ridiculous smile.
"A child in his 30s? Is there something wrong with him?"
Liu Jin bit his tongue. How did he know that Li Qingcang would be so serious?
"Young Master Li, loosen the rope."
The person who has been holding the rope loosened their grip. Mr. Lin, who was hanging in the air, called out with a frightened "Ah...".
He was muttering, "Mom, help me. Mom, help me."
"Auntie, help me."
"Uncle, help me."
"I have given Mr. Liu a chance. Since Mr. Liu is unwilling to speak, it doesn't matter. Both of you can go and cool off together."
Cool off!
Someone walked towards Liu Jin. When Liu Jin thought that his old bone would have to be hung up, he was so frightened that he wet himself...