"Ouch, it's killing me! You, Sun, if you have the guts, kill me—I still won't submit. Why can that bumpkin sleep in your bed and not me? How am I inferior to him?" Li Daguang covered his bleeding head and howled in pain.
"You!" Sun Yingying's face flushed red as she looked at A'niu, this damn fatty, spouting what utter nonsense.
A'niu squatted in front of Li Daguang, a flash of golden light in his eyes, and chuckled, "Look into my eyes, and let me tell you where you fall short."
Lifting his head warily, Li Daguang looked into A'niu's eyes, and in an instant, it was as if he had been electrocuted; his eyes became dull and lifeless, and his arms dangled powerlessly at his sides.
A'niu had hypnotized Li Daguang.
A'niu spoke slowly, "Tell me, who instructed you to poison the hotel?"