Zhao Tiezhu finished speaking, then twisted his head to look at the dean who was struggling to crawl towards him.
Seeing the dean's current state, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but let out a cold chuckle.
He had originally wanted to communicate amicably with him, then resolve the matter, but he hadn't expected him to be so clueless, and even so shameless.
In a situation where he had no other choice, he had to resort to such measures.
With this thought, Zhao Tiezhu stepped lightly forward and came in front of the dean, then squatted down.
He reached out and tapped behind the dean's ear.
"Heh, does it hurt a lot?"
"It should hurt, now when I ask you something, you answer it. If there's even a hint of concealment in your answer, I'll make you feel a pain worse than before!"
"Don't doubt whether I can do it, just think about whether you can bear the pain alive!"