Slumping down, Mo Ran stared at the food, feeling a wave of annoyance, completely without appetite.
It had been a long time, and she did not know whether it was day or night outside. She did not know if Mo Yan was aware of her disappearance.
She could only hope that Mo Yan would notice her absence and then call the police, who might find this place.
It was truly despicable. How could Gu Yixuan imprison her!
It was too much!
Mo Ran stood up angrily, kicking away the tableware. If they wanted to imprison her, why not just starve her to death!
Throwing a fit, she lay on the bed and, unwittingly, drifted off to sleep.
She was woken by hunger. The food spilled on the floor looked delicious, but she would not eat it. After a while, the old lady came to knock on the door with more food.
