"You're not going to give me face?"
Seeing that Sima Qing and her two companions ignored him, Sima Zhaixing wasn't angry. Instead, he laughed, "Good, women are like horses, if you're going to play, play with the fierce ones, otherwise it would be too boring..."
"Don't worry, I have plenty of time, and I even enjoy the process of taming a wild horse. Let's not rush, there will be time!"
After finishing his speech, he stood up, waved his hand dismissively, and turned to walk out of the tent, "I'll give you three days to think it over. If after three days, I still don't know who the female sniper is, then don't blame me for using force. Even patience has its limits!!"
Apart from him, the two cronies standing behind Sima Zhaixing also turned and left, leaving the vast tent empty except for Sima Qing and her two companions in the blink of an eye.