"Take your time. But if you tell me a single lie, that other leg of yours…"
Song Qingya spoke coldly, her gaze fixed on Sun Yaoguang's legs.
Her stare locked onto his legs, and Sun Yaoguang instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
Song Qingya had anticipated this and gave him a preemptive warning.
"If you dare make a mess in here, you'll be licking it clean with your tongue."
Sun Yaoguang's legs were trembling so violently he could barely stand.
"I'll talk! I'll tell the absolute truth!"
He yelled in a panic.
When he was casing the place a few days ago, he thought Song Qingya looked frail and delicate, an easy target.
He figured he could easily overpower her with his superior strength as a man.
He never expected to find out just now that Song Qingya was actually much stronger than him.
Moreover, her reflexes were incredibly fast, and her moves were ruthless.
Song Qingya had no intention of wasting her breath on him.
She was direct, demanding clear and precise information.
