"The Sang Yu you mentioned, we'll look for her, but you're not being honest."
The man's voice was like a cold, sharp sword, making one shudder with fear.
"You said you have nothing to do with Jiang Jingming? Then why did he go to the hospital to find you?"
Song Jiajia said in fear, "It's not him who came to find me, I was the one who sought him out. I asked my mom to find him."
The man asked, "Why did you look for him? Didn't you say you had nothing to do with him?"
Song Jiajia's eyes were panicked.
The man raised his hand slightly and said, "Has Miss Song never seen some of our special products here?"
Immediately, a man walked up to Song Jiajia with a thorn-covered iron chain.
"This chain is full of spikes. They say when it's tied to a person, those spikes will pierce into the flesh one by one. Just hearing it sounds thrilling. Does Miss Song want to try it?"
Upon seeing the chain, Song Jiajia's face turned pale.
"No, no."
Song Jiajia shook her head fiercely.
