Wang Hu continuously defended himself, but Qin Hao, lacking any patience, directly stomped heavily on his chest, leaving Wang Hu breathless, forcing him to open his mouth wide without uttering a sound.
"I haven't even asked yet, why are you in such a hurry to spout nonsense?"
Qin Hao bent slightly at the waist, looking down at Wang Hu condescendingly. At this moment, he resembled a goldfish out of water, desperately widening his mouth to take a breath, his face flushed and neck bulging, looking extremely miserable.
His eyes flashed with fear and pleading, Qin Hao slightly loosened his foot to let him catch his breath briefly, then continued, "What you said about Zhao Wuheng, I don't even have the time to deal with him. What I want to ask about are other people."
Wang Hu nodded vigorously, Qin Hao's gaze gradually turned icy cold, staring into his eyes, then asked a question.
"Do you know Jin Can?"
