When Zhang Xiaoshan first arrived, he was excited, thinking about how this woman would lower her noble head in front of him and beg him.
Now, he saw the result he wanted, but he had lost all mood for it.
He just felt pity and sympathy.
Such a beautiful woman had been tortured into a ghostly state.
During the moment of Zhang Xiaoshan's contemplation, the woman lowered her voice again and spoke to him.
"Please, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have looked down on you, it was my mistake, I know I was wrong, I know you are a good person, but I really can't stay here any longer."
"I am willing to give myself to you, willingly, I truly submit to you."
"Master, you are my master, I, I am willing to be your dog..."
The woman actually took on a pitiful, tail-wagging demeanor.
In another setting, Zhang Xiaoshan would definitely be thrilled.
But now he just felt a chill run down his spine.