Nie Yichen was brought out of a small room with her hands and feet tied and her mouth sealed with adhesive tape, her gaze towards Li Hengjiang filled with loathing.
"Nie Yichen, you actually thought about pleading with me to spare Chen Yang, did you think it possible?" Li Hengjiang walked up to Nie Yichen, his eyes brimming with wicked thoughts, licked his somewhat dry lips, and said, "I never noticed before, but you're quite beautiful and have a pretty hot body too, tsk tsk, this time the old man is in luck."
"Mmm Mmm Mmm…"
Nie Yichen could only make muffled sounds, but everyone could tell she was cursing Li Hengjiang.
"What's that, you can't wait any longer?"
Li Hengjiang sneered, grabbed Nie Yichen's collar with both hands, and gave a fierce tug to each side, tearing her coat open with a ripping sound, instantly drawing the attention of over a hundred people present, their eyes filled with primal desire.
"Well done, young master!"
"Go for it, young master."
