Chapter 582 Which Hand Did You Use To Touch Her

• “Did anyone see that?” Shen Peichuan questioned.
• Immediately, Number Four’s face turned as white as a sheet. He swallowed his saliva in a reflex, and begged, “I’ll spill everything. P-P-Please don’t hurt me.”
• At this, Su Zhan constrained himself, waited for Number Four’s answer, and raised a smirk on his face, “Talk. But make sure you come clean. Otherwise, you’ll suffer a painful death.”