Han Yi forcefully pulled her into his arms, angrily saying, "Have you lost your mind?!"
Han Jiaojiao's face turned pale, biting her lip and saying nothing, displaying a stubborn look.
Han Yi tore open her coat, seeing the thin swimsuit underneath, his anger intensified. He quickly ripped the swimsuit, grasped her hands and raised them high, roughly binding them with the torn fabric.
Han Jiaojiao's expression drastically changed, and she became instantly flustered, urgently crying out, "Brother?!"
Han Yi, turning a deaf ear, threw her onto the bed, pulling her bound hands over to wrap around one of the posts at the head of the bed.
"...Brother?! Brother! Don't do this!"
Han Yi stared at her relentlessly, his eyes fierce and ruthless.
Han Jiaojiao was truly scared. She was frightened by Han Yi at this moment, not understanding why he was tying her up, even though she knew that her brother would not really harm her. Yet, this unknown fear still made her panic for no reason!
