Upon hearing Ye Qing's words, Li Yuanhui immediately shook his head and said, "Big Brother, yesterday... yesterday I wasn't at the tea house at all, I don't know what happened there, and I don't even know who your friend is."
"You don't know, then let me help you remember." Ye Qing pressed the dagger down hard, its tip piercing Li Yuanhui's skin, and blood instantly flowed down his neck.
Li Yuanhui felt the warm blood streaming down his neck but didn't know how deep the dagger had gone. He thought his neck was about to be cut off. He was so scared he wet himself and hurriedly said, "Big Brother, Big Brother, please... please don't do it, listen... listen to what I have to say..."
"Speak." Ye Qing replied casually, but did not lift the dagger.
Feeling the pressure on his neck, Li Yuanhui said tremblingly, "Big Brother, about yesterday's incident, I... I really don't know..."
