"Wretch!" Pakse paced around the room in a huff.
Sensing a rare moment of respite, Su Nian took deep breaths, attempting to ignore the pain in her body, but her furrowed brows betrayed her suffering.
At this moment, she desperately missed Zheng Haoyu. If he were here, he surely would have beaten Pakse's teeth out.
Thinking this, Su Nian felt as if her pain had decreased quite a bit.
Pakse had no time to deal with Su Nian anymore, "You just wait."
With a glance at him, Su Nian flashed a radiant smile, "I'm waiting."
Pakse glared at her angrily and stormed out of the room.
Su Nian sighed deeply. For now, he probably would not return.
She laid back on the carpet, looking at the luxurious décor of the room. The outside was probably equally extravagant.
That meant there were likely many bodyguards outside.
So how could she escape?
Su Nian frowned, studying the room.
Suddenly, an idea came to her – there was a window.
