Jiang Zhiying looked at the boy in surprise: "Your father is Zhao Yunlong?"

A trace of guilt flashed across the boy's eyes, and he said nervously, "Yes, I...my father is Zhao Yunlong. If you...if you dare to touch me, he...he will definitely not let you go! So, are you scared now?"

This guy is interesting. He is obviously scared to death, but he pretends to be arrogant and complacent. Jiang Zhiying is almost amused by him.

She raised her lips coldly, like an evil villain in a movie or TV series: "That's really a coincidence, the person I hate the most is Zhao Yunlong! Since you are his son, then the son should pay for the father's debt!"

"Ah!" the boy screamed in fear, "No! You can't do this to me!"

Jiang Zhiying raised her eyebrows, suddenly curious about what other nonsense this kid could say.

She sneered again, "In my dictionary, there's no such thing as 'can't'. Now that you're in my hands, I can do whatever I want to you. Even if you don't want to, what can I do?"

After saying this, Jiang Zhiying laughed herself. Her acting skills are really great. If she entered the entertainment industry, she would win so many Oscars!

Of course, she was just laughing in her heart, but her face still had that evil look of a vicious villain.

The boy was so frightened that tears were about to come out, obviously frightened by her performance.

But despite being scared, this kid still has some potential and didn't forget to save himself.

He said excitedly, "Actually, I just lied to you. I'm not Zhao Yunlong's son. I'm actually his enemy! You...you mustn't do anything rash! He...he hates me to death. If he knew you bullied me, he would be so happy!"

Jiang Zhiying smiled: "Really?"

The young man nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, everything I said is true! You must believe me!"

"But I still want to try." Jiang Zhiying smiled wickedly. "After all, I'm not the one who's at a disadvantage, right?"

The boy's face flushed instantly: "You...you...you are shameless!"

Jiang Zhiying deliberately frightened him: "You can curse as much as you want, but you won't be able to curse later anyway."

The boy was so scared that he quickly shrank back, but there was a solid wall behind him and he had nowhere to retreat.

He could only raise his hands and protect them in front of his chest in resistance, fearing that his innocence would be lost.

Jiang Zhiying was extremely mean. She looked at the frightened boy and laughed even more wantonly.

"You...you don't come over here!" The boy was really scared and about to cry this time, "I...I'm warning you...I...I'm very dirty!

I…I’ve actually been selling myself since I was little, and I’ve been…I’ve been played with by people for a long time…I…I also have a dirty disease! I’m very dirty!

If you get close to me, you will definitely get sick! Don’t come over here!”

His face flushed red, and it was obvious that he was very embarrassed by such words. At the end of his words, his voice was almost tearful.

Jiang Zhiying originally wanted to tease him a little more, but when she saw that he was really frightened, she inexplicably felt guilty.

It's really strange, she has never been like this before.

Is it because this guy is good-looking?

Jiang Zhiying's mind moved, and she looked at the young man deeply.

This time, she saw several images in the boy.

Although those pictures were not long and were very scattered, it was clear that the boy had a hard time.

Then she looked at the boy's face carefully again and was suddenly shocked.

This kid's face... is very wrong!