Fei'er looked at her, sharp-tongued and fiery, just like a little chili pepper.
"Do you know where this place is?"
Zhuo Junyi calmly asked, "Where is it?"
"It's an inconspicuous private island in Italy. If you're thinking of escaping, you'd better be able to fly. Otherwise, these waters are often infested with sharks."
Having said that, Fei'er let out an evil laugh, suddenly thinking of a very interesting setup.
When the time came, he wondered how Su Shijie would save Zhuo Junyi.
Italy? She was actually in Italy? Thinking about the vast distance from home, she felt a wave of despair inside.
No, she must endure, she must not let these villains succeed.
She hadn't yet married Su Shijie, she couldn't die yet.
Seeing that the despicable man was about to leave, Zhuo Junyi stopped him, "Hey, I need to use the restroom. Could you untie me? I can't escape anyway."
Fei'er nodded, looking just like a hunter.
If this prey died too early, it wouldn't be fun.
