125 Three human-faced demons

"Commander, you should know what sounds you can make and what sounds you can't without me having to tell you."

"..."

At this moment, even Qing Luo, Bian Yiyi, and Lin Xinglan held their breath unconsciously.

Song Lili was holding Liu Fan's Achilles' heel in her hand, threatening him. Every word she said, every move she made, perfectly timed, neither too fast nor too slow, neither too early nor too late, like an invisible hand choking Liu Fan's throat.

"Now, I ask, you answer. You can lie to me, but I'll keep going anyway and verify the truth of your words through practice. If they are lies, don't expect to get this photo back after the selection is over."

"Tang Xiaohua, you don't really think this photo is that important, do you? If it were really important enough for you to threaten me, do you think I would have it on me—don't!"

"Hiss..."!

The sound wasn't harsh but it definitely hit a nerve, the photo in Song Lili's hand was torn in half!

Anger reddened Liu Fan's eyes!