So Gun Si just had a change of heart before he could make a move; Tang Yanqing had already struck like lightning, seemingly leisurely grasping his throat.
The young fingers were long and carried a determined, slight chill, gently pressing on Gun Si's throat. Gun Si immediately felt a suffocating sensation overwhelm him, making him cough uncontrollably.
Tang Yanqing snorted lightly, "Never try to play tricks in front of me. Because I will see through your thoughts before you even realize what you want to do. You can't beat me, so I advise you not to try."
Gun Si didn't understand the concept of microexpression analysis or behavior analysis; he just felt this young man in front of him seemed a bit cunning, and it scared him, making his hair stand on end.
Tang Yanqing saw the fear in his eyes, and naturally, fear was followed by awe. He nodded in satisfaction, "Take me to see Gu Cheng."
Gun Si was then utterly taken aback.
