"Kid, you'd better tell the truth. Don't force me to do this!" Zhang Da's voice was fierce and intimidating.
Qian Xinxin might be foolish, but he wasn't an idiot. He knew once this matter was exposed, he would end up in jail.
"Dadan, you... what are you doing? What South Korean bloomer? I've never heard of it!" Qian Xinxin denied everything.
Facing this hideous face, Zhang Daqi had lost all patience. He grabbed a handful of hair from Qian's head.
"What exactly do you want? Believe it or not, if I make the call, I can tear apart your fortune talisman!" Qian Xinxin got mad.
How dare you threaten me with foul language? Zhang Da's resentment grew, and he tickled Qian, making him "enjoy" the moment.
Qian Xinxin had just returned, face full of fear, laughing like a madman.
While Zhang Bo'er burst into wild laughter, he wrapped the hair in a talisman and chanted a spell.
The constantly laughing Qian Xinxin suddenly had a nervous breakdown, sitting dumbfounded on the ground.
