Xuu Zhuang was in a miserable state!
At least, that's how it looked on the surface.
His clothes were ripped into tattered strips, and his body shivered in the cold wind.
His body was covered in scratch marks, a truly ghastly sight.
And that was just what was visible on the surface.
An even more unspeakable scene had transpired.
Qian Zhijing didn't treat Xuu Zhuang like a man at all. Or perhaps, she didn't even see herself as a woman.
She had actually tied him up—
Just then, Jiang Jichen spoke up. "Alright, Zhijing, you two can take your time and... play. I'm going to head out first. You don't need to follow me where I'm going."
Hearing that Jiang Jichen intended to travel alone, Qian Zhijing cried, "That won't do! I must accompany you, Boss, through life and death, through fire and water!"
A dark line formed on Jiang Jichen's forehead. He felt that both Xuu Zhuang and Qian Zhijing were truly one-of-a-kind characters.
'Through life and death?'
