If one were to describe Rong Shaoze with an element, it would be 'fire'.
As she opened her eyes, all she saw was a vast expanse of ocean.
She wore thin clothing, her hands raised above her head, bound to a post, with her feet also tied and a rope coiled around her waist.
Barefoot and without shoes, the water just barely submerged her feet.
She had no idea how long she had been soaked like this, feeling her feet so cold that her whole body shivered.
It took a long moment of stunned reaction before she realized this was not a dream.
She was really tied to a post in the sea!
Who did this?!
Rong Shaoze?
Lin Xinlan's face was deathly pale as she lifted her head and saw a huge cruise ship in front of her. The man stood at the bow, leaning on the railing, leisurely enjoying the sea breeze, squinting at her.
Seeing her awake, his handsome thin lips curved into a wickedly indulgent smile.
