Seeing Xu Mengyan put on a pitiful look, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be amused.
"Sister-in-law, if you keep talking like that, then I'm going to have to get serious with you," Zhang Yang said with a wicked grin.
"I'm warning you, don't you dare mess around, or my husband, the president of the Harmonious Society Management Association, will catch you and make you work a sewing machine for life," Xu Mengyan said slyly.
"Since that's the case, I'd better take advantage of the time before I get caught. As long as it doesn't kill me, I'll go all out."
"Better to die under the peony flower, a beguiling spirit than to step on a sewing machine in there. I'm already prepared to die totally spent, are you ready, sister-in-law?"
Xu Mengyan hadn't expected Zhang Yang to pull such a stunt, and even less did she expect him to actually act like a thug.
He grabbed her wrist in a swift move, and before she could react, he used her panties to tie up her hands, leaving her unable to move.
