"Don't worry, Auntie Du, I won't go to prison." Wang Dadong signaled Du Shiyan not to worry.
At that moment, a brisk and heroic figure walked in.
"Not going to prison? Fine, as long as you kneel in front of me, apologize, and admit your mistake, I won't press charges."
The person was Wu Fangqing.
"Kneel in front of you and beg for mercy? Sorry, I, Wang Dadong, only kneel to heaven, earth, and my parents." After hearing Wu Fangqing's words, Wang Dadong sneered.
"Not kneeling? Then prepare to go to jail." Wu Fangqing's face darkened.
"Miss Wu, I'm sorry, I will try to persuade him." Du Shiyan quickly said.
Wu Fangqing glanced at Wang Dadong, sneered, and said, "I actually hope he doesn't beg for mercy too soon, that would be no fun."
"Don't worry, you'll have plenty of fun, because I will never beg you for mercy." Wang Dadong said calmly.
"Oh really?" Wu Fangqing showed an inscrutable smile, shook her head, and left.
