Chapter 88 The Sweet Revenge

Ziyu stood with a self-satisfied smile playing on his lips, his hand still tingling from the impact.

It had been a considerable amount of time since he'd last lashed out physically, and the sensation was invigorating.

He relished the feeling, especially since he knew the impact his actions would have on tarnishing Miss Stacy's reputation.

"I don't have much time to waste," Mr Qin declared, placing his hand on the back of the wooden chair in the dimly lit warehouse.

His eyes, cold and calculating, scanned the man tied securely to the chair opposite him.

"You don't deserve to be hit by me; you're too dirty for that. Now, let's get to the easy questions."

With deliberate grace, Mr Qin moved to sit down on the chair, positioning himself directly in front of the terrified man.

His voice took on a steely edge, "Now, I'll make it really easy for you if you comply. Which part of your body touched her?"