Others may not understand, but Li Xinyue knew very well that at Yiyun Clubhouse, ordinary people simply had no right to be there. Only the rich and powerful could enter these premises. Nobody could be unaware of Song Ziqiao's status. Even if the mayor or the Municipal Party Secretary were present, they too would likely turn a blind eye, considering Song Ziqiao's significant background. It was rare to find someone in Mile City who could provoke him.
So screaming was futile and would only result in her humiliation becoming more widely known. But Li Xinyue was not prepared to suffer in silence without fighting back. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Young Master Song, can you be gentle, please? It hurts a lot."
Seeing Li Xinyue's tear-filled eyes and her frail appearance, Song Ziqiao laughed and said, "As long as you behave, there's no need for me to be rough with you."
