"I relish seeing you in such agony... I'll make them come at you one by one, reducing you to a state worse than death." Liang Ze bit off the words through clenched teeth, his sinister gaze made Shen Lan shudder.
The shady group behind him laughed lewdly. Listening to Liang Ze instructing them, "You all, go and loosen her restraints."
"I don't want to touch this woman, you guys can have her. Do whatever you would like.", Liang Ze muttered, recalling Wen Rou's words, feeling discomfort deep within.
Despite her beauty, Liang Ze had no interest in Shen Lan.
Only ones like Cheng Yanqing would fancy such a boring woman. As Liang Ze turned away to wait for his cronies to act, he did not anticipate a dramatic interruption. Just as they started untying Shen Lan, the door was kicked open.
Cheng Yanqing emerged, hands clasping a bottle of wine, his aura powerful. "Who dares lay a finger on her!" he demanded.
