Jiang Boyan took a deep breath, but the strength in her hand did not decrease.
The bamboo skewer stuck in Ye Rong’s palm slowly sank in inch by inch, and he almost fainted from the pain.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Beautiful girl, I beg you, just treat me like an old fart and let me go.”
Ye Rong stared at her hand, afraid that she would use more strength.
“Tell me, why should I let you go?”
Jiang Boyan’s face was calm, so cold that it sent chills down people’s backs.
“I deserve to die. I was blind and did not see you clearly. I accidentally offended you.”
“Your eyes are useless. You can either go to the optometrist or donate them!”
Jiang Boyan had never been a saint who repaid kindness with resentment. What she believed in was, “If people don’t offend me, I won’t offend them. If people offend me, I’ll get rid of them.”
When she thought of this, she subconsciously pressed down.
“Help! Help!”
D*mn it! Was she a devil? Why did she have to treat him like this?!
“I heard that your forgery skills are top-notch?” Jiang Boyan casually mentioned.
“Uh, yes that’s true.”
Ye Rong was about to break down. Where did this uptight girl come from?!
Could it be that she wanted to destroy his business?
Jiang Boyan thought for a moment. “Then I’ll have to trouble you to get me a valid ID.”
Although she used the word “trouble”, her tone was unquestionable.
“What? You actually want me to get you a fake ID? Why do I have to do such a thing… Okay, okay, okay, don’t hurt me. I’ll get it, okay?”
“Female, 20 years old, birthday, June 24th. The rest is up to you.”
Jiang Boyan used her other hand to pick up a chicken nugget and threw it into her mouth. She chewed and swallowed it.
Ye Rong almost fainted from the pain. “Be gentle. It hurts too much! What do you want the name to be?”
‘Name.’
Jiang Boyan silently stared at the delicious food in front of her and let out a long sigh. Finally, she said helplessly.