Tan Guiren almost fainted from anger at Brother Hong's words. Using all her strength, she pushed Brother Hong's hands away and told him coldly, "Stop dreaming! You want to use me in exchange for the freedom of a political criminal? Do you think you or I have such importance? No one would give a damn about you!"
"Haha… no one? Your father is about to be Prime Minister of the Hua Xia Empire. You think they wouldn't exchange you for him?!"
"Shameless! My dad wouldn't!" Tan Guiren raised her head, and a look of determination flashed across her pretty face. "You want to use me to threaten them? I'd rather die!"
"Die? Why would I let you die so easily? Let me tell you, Miss Tan, the toughest thing isn't to die, it's to live!" Brother Hong gave Tan Guiren a lecherous look and pushed her forward. "Go to the bathroom! Your blood is almost staining the floor."
