"Who are you, lady?"
Lin Fan, submerged in water, looked at the woman in front of him with confusion.
She had short hair and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Don't worry about who I am, I'm asking you, where is Wang Yaoyang?"
The woman glared coldly at Lin Fan.
"How would I know where he is?"
Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders, but his brain was racing.
"You don't know, huh? Fine, then let's make you think it through clearly."
The woman waved her hand, and immediately someone brought over Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a sheer dress.
They placed her slender body above Lin Fan's head.
The woman then pulled out a sharp dagger from her long boot and pressed it against Xiaoxiao's snowy white neck.
"Hey, don't do anything rash!"
Unexpectedly, the opponent had seized Zhang Xiaoxiao, which was tantamount to holding Lin Fan's lifeline, and he hurriedly shouted.
"Oh, wouldn't have thought the notoriously amorous Vice County Magistrate Lin could be so passionate."
