After being locked up for four days, I finally got to see Cheng Yu.
In the room, I clutched the porcelain shard tightly to my neck, not daring to let my guard down for a second.
Because I was squeezing it so hard, blood had started to trickle down between my fingers.
The maids and bodyguards all gathered at the door, and when a faint sound came from downstairs, a maid quickly reassured us, "Sir has arrived."
At those words, I exhaled in relief, it seemed Cheng Yu hadn't completely tired of me yet.
This indicated there was still room for negotiation, that I still held the least bit of bargaining power in my hands.
As soon as Cheng Yu entered, without anyone having to persuade me, I threw away the shard I was holding.
Someone immediately came over to treat the wound on my neck and bandage it up, while I grasped the golden chain, nearly going mad, "You son of a bitch, unlock this chain from my feet immediately."
