"What do you mean?" Tong Ran's heart leapt at his words, and a thought shot through her mind, "Are you planning to... let me go?"
"Let you go? Dream on!" The man sneered coldly, "Tong Ran, I'm telling you, other matters may be negotiable, but as for this one, don't even think about it!"
Let her go?
His woman, actually filled her head with thoughts of him letting her go?!
Absolutely impossible!
Even if he died, he would absolutely drag her down to Hell with him!
"Since you know I can't accept you, why on earth would you keep me tied up?!"
"Tie you up?" Mo Nanjue scoffed coldly, his teeth that were biting the belt slightly loosened, "I should thank you for the reminder."
The next instant, the man lifted Tong Ran's right hand and swiftly tied it to the car door with the belt!
His skill was deft. He didn't bind her wrist, but instead wrapped the belt around her upper arm, which wasn't too painful but was very secure.
"No, you can't do this—"
