Yes, that bastard is none other than An Luoming. He arrogantly doesn't wear a school uniform, but wears a well-fitting silver-white cerruti suit, which makes his perfect figure even more imaginative.
The Casio watch on his wrist is definitely that of a prince rather than a nouveau riche. There is a playful look on his handsome face, and his eyes reflect his true nature - bloodthirsty.
He's obviously a damn devil, why do he like wearing white so much?
shameless.
"You can choose to do it yourself, or let my men do it."
The devil spoke, but his voice was so pleasant.
"I will never do it again, please, I really won't, don't chop my fingers... wuwu..."
The boy cried in fear, causing the group behind him to burst into laughter, and An Luoming couldn't help but smile.
Lin Fan's mouth twitched. Is this... really a man?
"Stop crying. If crying could help you escape your fate, I would have cried a long time ago."