Kang Chen, this man, can truly be ruthless when he sees fit.
Ming Mei glanced at the cloth band on her wrist, struggled a few times, then decided to stay still. She wouldn't be able to break free anyway. She didn't believe that rotten egg, Kang Chen, would keep her tied up forever.
About ten minutes later, Kang Chen came out, dressed in a black bathrobe. It was loosely tied at the waist. The large area of skin exposed at his chest was very tempting. He was casually drying his hair with a towel.
Ming Mei, seeing him stand there without coming over, was annoyed, "Hey, how long are you planning to keep me tied up? My wrist is losing circulation, my hand is going numb, you jerk."
No sooner had Ming Mei finished speaking than Kang Chen threw down the towel and quickly walked over.
He reached out and touched Ming Mei's hand, where was it cold? He considered circulation when he tied her up, didn't he?
This liar is full of tall tales.
