It was as if Yong Liwei already knew that she wouldn't try to escape when he ordered his men to release her and move her to his room. She walked down the hall wearing a satin dress. She could feel eyes turning her way as they passed by some guards. She covered her chest with her arms. She couldn't help but feel conscious. Her body was covered with both cuts, wounds and the love marks Yong Liwei made during their steamy night at the cave. She felt so exposed.
They stopped at a certain room. Her eyes were drawn to the size of the area the moment the gilded door of the room was opened by one of Yong Liwei's men. The room was huge, at least it was bigger than the room she was locked in earlier. There was a king-sized bed in the middle. Near it was a sofa and two chairs that made up the sitting area. She noticed the empty vase in the middle of the table. He sure has no interest in flowers.
