Jiang Jiu's pupils trembled for a moment, and the worst had happened.
She looked at the man in front of her with fear and rapidly calculated the odds of putting up a fight.
Don't be afraid, Jiang Jiu, don't be afraid, calm down.
Jiang Jiu felt as though she were being targeted by a snake hissing its tongue, with chills running down her spine.
"What do you want to do, don't mess around!"
The man laughed lewdly, "What's there to be afraid of? If you follow me, brother, you'll suffer less."
Jiang Jiu suppressed her disgust, "Really?"
"Of course!"
Jiang Jiu managed to squeeze out a faint smile, "You like me?"
"If you behave well, I will naturally like you, cherish you, and certainly not hit you."
Jiang Jiu looked at him and continued, "But now I'm tied to a chair and can't move, is this how you cherish me?"
The man retorted, "I certainly can't loosen the ropes, stop talking nonsense."
