"Mr. Zhao, I look forward to seeing you beg to be slapped in the face then, but for today, I'll spare your life."
Lin Hai chuckled and took Xiaocang's hand, leaving the scene.
The main reason was that the pungent smell of urine emanating from Zhao Diao was getting stronger.
"Hmph! Just wait, I'll make you kneel down and drink foot-washing water," Zhao Diao gritted his teeth, his face darkening to the point where it seemed water could drip from it.
It was only after Lin Hai left that the two nurses dared to speak, curiously asking, "Mr. Zhao, who exactly was that man just now? He even knows Young Master Yu."
"Hmph, he's just bluffing. I don't believe he really knows Yu Tianlin; he's just a small security guard at a company."
Zhao Diao was clearly annoyed with the tone of the two nurses.
