Li Qiyu's head was in pain as he slowly came to, hearing screams echo through the quiet corridor.
Ye Zhilu struggled fiercely, getting slapped over and over until her cheeks were swollen and she nearly passed out upon hitting the floor.
"Where's Li Qiyu? Where's that Beggar?" rough hands gripped her thick, long hair.
Blood flowed from the corner of Ye Zhilu's mouth as she forced a smile, "She saw my leg was injured and left me alone to escape through the window."
"Don't bullshit me, where are the windows here? Tell me where she is, and I'll consider letting you go..."
"That little Beggar is involved with both Bo Yeyuan and Beitang Feng. I really want to see what's so special about her, does it feel extraordinarily different to be with her?"
Bloodstained, Ye Zhilu collapsed against the wall, "I really don't know, she ran away!"
"Playing the whore," another slap landed, "it seems you want to attend to all four of us?"
