By the time Xia Ziyu regained consciousness from her stupor, she found herself tied up from head to toe, just like a zongzi (rice dumpling), and tossed into the bedroom where she had previously been resting.
"Zhang Feng..."
"Zhang Feng, you bastard..."
"Zhang Feng, get your ass over here!"
With a creak!
The door to the room opened in response.
Zhang Feng entered with a cold expression on her face.
Xia Ziyu, looking at Zhang Feng who walked in, had her beautiful eyes filled with indescribable hatred.
"Why?"
"Why have you done this to me?"
Zhang Feng stepped forward, no longer wearing the pretense she had before.
Her gaze at Xia Ziyu couldn't help but be filled with fury.
"It seems you already know everything!"
Xia Ziyu said with a vicious face, "Yes, I know it all!"
"I truly considered you a friend, yet I never imagined that you would plot to deceive me into coming to the Miao Village to take your place as the scapegoat!"
"Are you even human?"
