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"Go ahead and report me," Xiao Han said with unexpected composure as he sat down on the sofa beside him. The ropes and handcuffs lay on the coffee table. Xiao Han clicked his tongue and said, "Secretary Liu, you really know how to play. Even these interesting toys have come into your hands. It seems ambition isn't constrained by youth."
"Who exactly are you?" Liu Shaorong glared at him furiously, not needing to voice the obvious knowledge that this man must be sent by someone; otherwise, he wouldn't be so certain that he was indeed Liu Shaorong. In other words, the man must have come prepared.
Of course, Liu Shaorong would rather the man was the latter and not the former. If someone had sent him, then he was probably in trouble. If he had simply come prepared, perhaps some money or other benefit could get rid of him.
At this thought, a smile crept onto Liu Shaorong's lips. He grinned.