Jiang Shiyi glared at him, couldn't help it, and started to laugh.
Without saying anything, she wrung out the towel and carefully wiped his hands.
One stroke at a time, very slowly, wiping while chatting with him: "You are so relieved, shouldn't you thank the person who poisoned you? They've given you such a enjoyable time?"
"Perhaps it's a matter of clear rewards and punishments," Huangfu Yu laughed and said.
"Then how should you reward? How to punish?"
Huangfu Yu pretended to seriously think for a moment, then replied particularly earnestly: "Well, first reward them with one hundred million dollars, and then sentence them to death."
Jiang Shiyi: "..."
Truly ruthless!
This kind of strategy, only Huangfu Yu could come up with.
Rewarding someone with one hundred million dollars, but then killing them, is more painful than directly killing them.
After all, if one dies after having one hundred million dollars, one will be more reluctant, right?
