She couldn't afford to stay in the room any longer; they could locate her quite quickly with the help of the rope.
Awkwardly, she coughed twice and waved her hand, saying, "Carry on!"
Unsure whether they understood English, Su Nian quickly turned around and left the room, taking a garment belonging to the woman by the bed as she left.
Upon exiting the room, the entire building was in a state of chaos. Many bodyguards were rushing around. She forced herself to move, quickly slipping out of the corridor, and for fear of taking the elevator, had to use the stairs.
The stairwell light was dim, peculiarly suited for men and women with special preferences. The light here was orange or yellow, with benches located at the corners of the stairs for resting.
Uncontrollably, the corner of Su Nian's mouth twitched. This place was... twisted.
Fortunately, there was not anyone in the corridor for now.
