"What are you going to do? Don't do anything rash!"
Seeing the beaker in Lin Fan's hand, Zhang Tianfang immediately didn't dare to struggle.
If all that sulfuric acid were poured on his face, he'd be completely disfigured even if he didn't die. He didn't dare bet his life on Lin Fan's nerve, especially since even Wang Yaoyang had suffered before, what was he worth in comparison?
"Then be a good boy and answer my question. Where did you take Zhang Xiaoxiao?"
Lin Fan squinted, staring directly at Zhang Tianfang. On hearing this, he instinctively replied, "How do you know my sister?"
"Do you think you're in a position to question me?"
Lin Fan shook the beaker in his hand, scaring Zhang Tianfang until his face went pale.
"No, no, no... I... I just took her to Young Master Wang's Feast of Taotie... to broaden her horizons, that's all."
"Is it really as simple as broadening her horizons?"
