He was so frustrated, he wished he could slash Wang Pengfei with a knife. Previously, he had been afraid of Wang Pengfei, but now that Wang Pengfei wanted to wreck his livelihood, he was fearless.
Li Zhiyan looked at Wang Pengfei before him and said, "It was Pan Yunhu and Zheng Yiyun who sent you here, wasn't it?"
"It has nothing to do with them. I just don't like you, so I came to smash up your place."
At this moment, Wang Pengfei seemed resigned to his fate, utterly indifferent to being caught on the spot. After all, the compensation from Pan Yunhu was ample; it was merely a stint in jail, and it wasn't his first time. It was definitely a profitable situation for him.
"In that case, let's wait for the police to handle this."
Li Zhiyan couldn't bother to argue further and went back to his private room for a foot massage.
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