Xiaosi once again tried to break free and lunge at the man, but one of the guards punched in his stomach and he coughed hard. He staggered on his knee and clutched his abdomen as pain shot through it.
Han Huizhong lazily said, "Don't blame me if they kill you. My guards are impatient. So, Xiaosi. If you don't want to see the love of your life being ruined, then I still give you a chance to leave. Of course, you have to keep your mouth tightly shut."
He signaled the man and he nodded.
The man slowly approached the bed, staring Caihong up and down.
"Noooo! Stop! Don't touch her!"
As he extended his arm and was about to touch her face, Xiaosi exclaimed. "I will do it!"
His heart pounded in his chest and he breathed hard. Sweat trickled down his forehead. In the heat of the moment, the words slipped out of his mouth.
Han Huizhong raised his brow. "What did you say?"
