"Just name a price, no matter how much. Contact my brother, he will pay you," Jian Hao said.
His hands and feet were tied, looking extremely disheveled. Yet, there wasn't a trace of panic or fear on his face; instead, he spoke arrogantly with an air of calm confidence.
It felt as if he was the one in charge here.
Head Bodyguard: "..."
Are the pretty boys these days all so imposing?
"I may not know what your purpose is, but you are really asking for trouble," Shen Li said.
As a lady, her treatment was much better than Jian Hao's, at least her hands and feet weren't bound.
Instead, her left hand was handcuffed to the chair, with enough room to sit, and there were people serving tea if she asked for a drink.
As for escaping, high above the ground, she had the mind but not the courage for it.
"This gentleman's brother is Han Mochen. You might not know who he is, but report this to your superiors, they will know," Shen Li said.
