"Cry and beg me, or perhaps I might take pity on your pretty face and make it a bit more comfortable for you," Xiao Yuwen said with a grin, proudly looking at Chuxia.
Tied up and thrown onto the back seat, Chuxia, after her initial panic, had mostly calmed down.
This morning, after Zhou Mikang had taken her to the hospital and it wasn't yet time to start work, she had planned to go to the dormitory to give sweets to her sisters. On the way, Rao Xue forcefully stopped her.
"Lin Chuxia, you're truly despicable," were the first words out of Rao Xue's mouth.
"You're sick in the head," she responded to her.
"You say you have no feelings for Commander Zhou, yet you seduce him, marrying him – do you have any shame at all?" Rao Xue's entire facial lines were twisted as she spoke.
