Li Yingying however snorted and said, "We would never be related to him; he's a bad person."
Wang Yue smiled and said, "Yingying, don't say that. Maybe he's not that bad after all."
"Yes, yes, I really haven't done anything bad. Usually, I just use my size to scare people a bit; I hardly ever actually get the chance to use force," He Biao hurriedly said.
Wang Yue, of course, didn't believe his nonsense, but he still found this man useful, so he didn't expose him. Instead, he asked, "He Biao, do you want to live or die?"
"If Young Master Wang wants me to die, I can't stay alive no matter what. But if he doesn't want me to die, I definitely can't die either," He Biao said. Although he looked simple and rough, he was quite clever with his words: "Whether I live or die depends entirely on what Young Master Wang says."
