Gao De was stunned.
He had sensed something off about that woman's mental state, but he hadn't expected that she had done such a thing before.
He glanced subconsciously at Su Ming'an.
"Boris," said Su Ming'an, "shut up."
"Eh... Am I wrong? From the data my friend found, you used to come to school covered in bruises... Or was it not your mother at home who hit you, but yourself? I don't think it was, right..."
With his fingers shaped like "bunny ears," Boris's voice grew even softer, "How could this be… How could this be, why does the legendary United Group, not only help criminal players, but also use such methods to kidnap the Number One Player? Why must the Number One Player suffer such torment..."
"The affairs of the Number One Player have nothing to do with you," Gao De said. "If you don't want trouble, please leave immediately."