"Rest assured, as long as you give me wine to drink, even if you tried to chase me away with a stick, I wouldn't leave."
Liu Limin, while busying herself tying someone's wrists, snorted, "And give you wine to drink? Dream on! Not to brag, but the wine I have right now is the best in Zhuma Town, it's not something you can just drink whenever you want. If you hadn't sneaked into my wine cellar, I would…"
Liu Limin rambled on and on for quite a while, then suddenly stopped mid-sentence, her whole body stiffened, and even the fingers tying the ropes forgot how to bend.
Wait, did someone just speak to her? Who? Who?
Is there a need to ask who? In this wine cellar, other than her and the handsome wine thief in front of her, was there anyone else?
Liu Limin swallowed hard, suddenly imagining all sorts of fierce and ruthless bandits in her mind. She dared not lift her head, fearing that if she did, she would be greeted by a knife across her throat, never seeing tomorrow's sun again.
