Hearing this, Su Qiao was slightly displeased.
But what displeased her wasn't that the other party hadn't answered the phone. It was...
"Get this straight—the one who was scared unconscious wasn't me at all."
She absolutely refused to admit that she was such a coward.
"Just a few cheap tricks, and you think you can scare me? You still have a long way to go!"
"There must be surveillance cameras or something in the room. Do as I tell you now."
Although the one who had been scared unconscious wasn't her but her clone, Su Qiao felt that she had to return the favor somehow.
Got it!
It was 444's first time doing something like this, and it was rather excited.
*
Meanwhile, the man watching this through the screen held a slightly old black-and-white photograph in his hand and curled his lips into a cold smile at the Su Qiao on the screen.
The man was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was slender, with fair skin and handsome features.
Combined with his slightly curly short hair, black-rimmed glasses, white shirt, and beige V-neck sweater vest, his whole person exuded an elegant, scholarly air.
"This feeling of fear should be pretty nice, right?"
"This is only the beginning. We'll take it slow."
Li Jingtai watched the person on the screen scream in fright, clutch their head, and curl up in the corner. The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and a hint of amusement appeared in his narrow eyes.
At that moment, he was like an extremely patient hunter, casually toying with his prey.
A perverse satisfaction showed on his handsome face.
Just then, the scene on the screen suddenly changed.
In the already dimly lit room, wisps of white smoke suddenly rose from the floor. The person