Chu Ying and Chu Yiran crouched in the corner of the cell. The two of them stayed far away from each other.
Compared to the last time, Chu Yiran looked even more disheveled.
She had long broken down. She was only one step away from losing her mind now.
As soon as she heard Chu Xiaohuan's voice, she got up and pounced onto the iron bars. She stared at them as if she wanted to eat them up.
She kept shouting, "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
Yan Jinyu smiled faintly, "It's been so many days, but Miss Chu is still so energetic. It's rare. I thought you were already dispirited and hopeless."
Chu Yiran's bravado only lasted for a moment. Seeing Yan Jinyu smile at her, she recalled the pain when Yan Jinyu whipped her repeatedly previously. She almost lost her life.
Chu Yiran hadn't recovered from her injuries yet. Otherwise, she probably wouldn't have only scolded Chu Ying. She would have attacked her.
