To be honest, Jiang Siming had really felt a little softhearted at the time. If not for the Eye of Truth and Mind Reading Technique, he might truly have been fooled by the couple's acting.
The couple had started plotting on the way there: one would hit the child, while the other would kneel and beg for mercy, playing the victim.
They had even planned to use the fact that Lin Youyou's father had coronary heart disease. When begging Jiang Siming for mercy, they would stage a heart-wrenching act and pretend that he had suffered an attack.
That way, they could even trick Jiang Siming into covering their medical expenses.
After learning what the two were thinking, Jiang Siming's expression turned completely cold. No matter how brilliantly the couple performed—even moving the police to the point of wanting to plead for them—he remained unmoved.
Jiang Siming was as cold-hearted as iron and stone, completely indifferent.
"Boss, Big Boss, please, just forgive us this once. The child didn't know any better. Sob, sob..."
The man began banging his head on the ground, but Jiang Siming still showed no reaction. He merely replied casually:
"Are you done? If you are, hurry up and pay for the damages."
His words unexpectedly stirred up the surrounding crowd's displeasure. One after another, they turned against Jiang Siming, thinking he was too cold-blooded.
"They've been so sincere. Just forgive them this once."
"Exactly, exactly. They have it hard too. You make money so easily, so just treat it as doing a good deed."
"A billionaire bullying ordinary people? I've certainly learned something new today."
"He really isn't gentlemanly at all. I used to like him quite a bit, but now I've gone from fan to anti."
"As expected, the richer people are, the more cold-blooded they