"Secretary Du, I was wrong, please spare me," Zhu Jiujie pleaded repeatedly.
"Don't ask me, ask Mr. Lin," Du Shancheng said coldly.
Zhu Jiujie then turned to Lin Hai, "Mr. Lin, I was wrong, please let me go this time."
"Heh, why did you do it in the first place if you knew this day would come?" Lin Hai asked mockingly.
Zhu Jiujie really wanted to slap himself twice; he used to look down on others, but now thinking about it, he is really the dumbest.
"Principal Qian, why are you silent?" Lin Hai asked.
Principal Qian quickly spoke, "I think Mr. Lin is right. I was confused for a moment and deceived by Director Zhu. Now I have finally come to my senses and deeply regret it."
"Principal Qian, you can save those words for when you're in the cell. Oh right, the inmates there like to make you pick up soap; you and Director Zhu can deeply experience what it's like to be toyed with by soap."
