Ye Yingsu finally managed to leave this room. Who knows what that bastard Lan Liehuo had done to her, leaving her always feeling weak.
She suspected he'd drugged her with something like Soft Bone Powder again.
When Ye Yingsu was going downstairs, she observed every building around her. Lan Liehuo's house was full of exotic flair, quite similar to palaces in some small countries.
Lan Liehuo was pondering about what happened today when he heard a sound from the stairs. He looked up, intended to lower his gaze to continue thinking, but then jerkily looked up again.
His eyes stared stubbornly at the woman descending from upstairs. Was it Ye Yingsu, that smelly and tough woman he was seeing?
