Until Sang Ning was tied up, everyone in the private room felt it was a little unbelievable that she resisted just a little bit, and then gave up!
Sang Ning sat on the stool, her hands tied in front of her, she could only say that these people's kidnapping skills were quite immature.
Duan Wenhu had already found some new clothes to put on, she stood in front of Sang Ning, looking down on her coldly: "I thought you had a backbone, but it turns out that's all you've got."
"A bit harder than yours, at least, since I'm young and you're at an age where not having osteoporosis is already quite an achievement for your maintenance." Sang Ning showed no consciousness of being caught, daringly dancing on Duan Wenhu's minefield.
For someone like Duan Wenhu, age is a taboo, and Sang Ning's naked mockery indeed sparked her anger; she raised her hand to slap Sang Ning.
