"The way you're crying, damn, it even gets to me a little," Liu Zhizhong thought.
Old Black Dog Du, this is just too fucking inhumane.
Enough, I've got to teach him a lesson!
Meanwhile, Du Yuesheng hurriedly said, "Oh, my little darling, don't cry, don't cry, it's no fun when you cry. Xiao Luo, you're a smart one, how about I give you three days to think it over? You know you've still got a weakness, hehe..."
Luo Yanling just cried, no longer responding.
Du Yuesheng hung up the phone, his cold laughter and smugness evident as he said, "Motherfucker, you little bitch, can't I handle you? You're mine, and there's no escaping it!"
Liu Zhizhong chuckled coldly and finished monitoring.
But he quickly edited and trimmed the recordings, saved them, and uploaded them to his cloud.
Liu Zhizhong couldn't help feeling smug, thinking, Old Black Dog Du, I finally caught you by the tail.