"Besides, I heard that Guo Kang has already cashed the check from the bank and even ordered a Ferrari?"
"I've compensated what needed to be compensated, but the account of Guo Jia frightening Xixi—it's one we still need to settle carefully."
Wen Zao took the small silver pistol from Xixi's hand, gently fiddling with the trigger. Guo Zhengting was trembling with fear, collapsed like a pile of mud on the ground with a deathly pale face.
Wen Zao was particularly pleased with the current state of the couple. He casually remarked, "My principle in life has always been—'While those who follow me may not necessarily prosper, those who defy me will surely perish.'"
"If I were to pardon you so easily, wouldn't that signal to the world that any random nobody can strut around in front of me with impunity?"
