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Transmigrated Hood Princess: Master Wu's Wife is not Weak

When sassy, street-smart Amber from Chicago's roughest neighborhood finds herself transmigrated into Song Yanyan's curvy form, she's in for a rude awakening. Trapped in the gilded cage of Wuhan's snobby elite society, Amber must quickly adapt her gangster wit and tough spirit to this new, foreign world. However, Amber is no wilting flower. With her brave hood mentality and sharp tongue, she turns Master Wu's mission upside down. As she unravels the dark secrets behind her new identity, Amber goes toe-to-toe with the arrogant young master, their flames of rivalry soon sparking an unexpected passion. In this world of decadence and deceit, Amber must fight to replace Song Yanyan's meek persona with her bold, unapologetic flair. From intense clashes to wild romantic entanglements, she'll deliver scorching face-slaps to any who dare underestimate the transmigrated hood princess. Brimming with drama, action, laughter, and jaw-dropping revelations, one thing is certain - Master Wu's wife is no shrinking violet. Can this fish-out-of-water hood princess rise as the elite world's feistiest new queen?

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Chapter 118

Huang Yanyan's POV

I had to admit, being tied to a chair in some sketchy abandoned building wasn't exactly how I planned to spend my weekend. I shifted in my bindings, feeling the rough rope dig into my skin. My wrists were sore, but I wasn't about to give these idiots the satisfaction of seeing me in pain.

Scar-face and Beanie were in the room, talking in hushed tones. I couldn't make out much, but the occasional words filtered through. They were arguing about something, probably about how incompetent they were at this whole kidnapping thing. I cleared my throat loudly.

"Hey, you know this is a felony, right? Kidnapping, unlawful confinement... you guys are looking at serious time."

Scar-face shot me a glare. "Shut up."

"Shut up?" I echoed, rolling my eyes. "You need a new line, buddy. You're starting to sound like a broken record."

Beanie chuckled despite himself. "She's got a point, you know."